Written today for Eugi’s Moonwashed Weekly Prompt
where our inspiration word is ‘tangle’. This is my Dectina.
Sky
awash
with hues of
indigo mesh
as the thrilling sound
of untold evening birds
fandangoes ‘round in our dreams.
Night becomes a whirling eddy,
a twirling dance floor of commotion.
Sky awash with hues of indigo mesh.
NAR©2024
This is “Fandango” by Herb Alpert
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Wow, Nancy! This is superb. I love your line “Night becomes a whirling eddy”. 💗
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Thank you so very much, Eugi! I was enchanted by the gorgeous shades of purple. 💜
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You’re welcome, Nancy, and I am glad the image prompted you to write. 💗
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Lovely poetry Nancy 👏🏼
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Thank you, Sadje. I love the shades of purple in the image. 💜
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They are spectacular
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So lovely!
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Thank you, dearest D! I was in a mood indigo! 💜
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Whoops … I had to Google “A Dectina Refrain” … superbly done, Nancy … probably not much to do with your poem, but it’s the song I’m listening to at the moment …
https://youtu.be/uI9WjOyHVng
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Thank you, Dear Ivor! It’s a lovely tune.
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Yes, I thought so too 🎶😊
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