This is an entry for Magpie Tale at magpie tale
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Getting out of bed
With an aching head,
She decides to write
Something bright
Based on Willow’s Guild.
Yet, all through the night,
Nothing comes out alright.
Biting her lips tight,
She continues to fight
About what might
Fit the given prompt right.
She desires something white,
Something light,
Somethings quite
quiet,
Or something related to plight
or diet…
A kitten’s purr
makes a stir,
She opens her door
And starts to explore;
Twilight is in the air,
Muses hit her,
No more feelings of despair,
She takes a deep breath
And grins-
Thoughts do have wings
When one opens up to many things.
Magpie Tale Prompt #24
