The war of words is getting more intense every week over at http://www.trifectawritingchallenge.com/. Every week I up the ante after reading all the amazing stuff you cavaliers of the craft have posted. Every week I go away bowed and bloodied scratching my head and rubbing my arse where I have been kicked in it – only to rejoin the fray again the following week.
Oh well, here goes. On guard!
This weekend a photo is the 33 word prompt.
my frozen third eye;
scents of thought,
dreams on the wind.
Exits are marked with laughter -
those seeking the grail of form;
some rise -
so few lions.
The rather lovely Florence & her Machine