(Photo Credit: [ changó ] / Foter / CC BY-NC-ND )
Who are these strangers that cast a shadow on my life? Momentarily
present, they changed my life, departed too soon, but left behind an
everlasting, indelible mark on the canvas of my fate.
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This post is in response to Trifecta Writing Challenge Week Seventy-Nine. The prompt is the photograph posted above.
32 comments:
Beautiful. Some people do change us, even if they are just passing through.
Indeed Janna, some passing people touch our life in a way that lasts forever.
Great.
Thanks Yarnspinnerr.
I liked reading your version. I guess our thoughts match.
Nice one!
Yes Ruby, our thoughts match indeed!
Thanks Joe2poetry.
Great entry. Indeed, time can be stretched from a moment to infinity.
That's a beautiful way to put it theinnerzone! Thank you :)
Every shadow becomes a memory. Some we recall easily, others fade with time, but all add to our existence in some way.
You're so right Dobson. Thanks for stopping by to read.
Nice tribute!
This is so true! And sometimes, it breaks our hearts a little. Beautifully written 33 words!!
Thank you Ivy :)
A tribute to well-meaning strangers Kymm... Thanks.
I'm glad you liked it Valerie.
Cool.
You never know what small word or action will affect someone else's world. Thanks for linking up!
Thanks Draug.
You're absolutely right Trifecta. Thanks for visiting.
i love your take on the photo. we meet people who leave a "shadow" in us and yet they are somewhat strangers, or become strangers again.
beautifully written too :)
Hey Mielle, thanks! I'm glad you liked it :)
Gorgeous piece.
Thank you lovethebadguy :)
"canvas of my fate." Superb!
Thank you Shawn! I'm glad you enjoyed reading this.
Lovely! Beautiful imagery. Great take on the prompt!
Ingenious.
Hey Suzanne, thanks for your lovely comment dear.
Thanks for reading letscutthecrap :)
Glad you liked it.
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