In this hour of exhaustion,
Unknown expressions keeps coming unplanned.
My face decided it on its own,
Without my knowledge or approval.
That’s probably how it turns out to be,
When a writer don’t write anymore
But letting the subconsciousness do the writing.
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Writer: M.E. Flores
Hour21, Image Prompt21
I love this! It’s so true that the good writing expresses itself all on its own. I love the comparison to your face taking its own shape. Our subconscious must have tapped into each other… I also wrote a poem about the shape my face will become! 🙂
(Good luck with the last stretch, you’re doing great. The Full!)