The Inkwell

Chance Meeting

In response to the prompt
Fleeting

That girl with the jet black hair

caught me quite unawares

as I passed her on school hall stairs

communicating , as if in a dream

that her and I could make a team

and though I thought I had no chance

she still had hopes of a romance

And though they thought i’d run a mile

I was captured by that smile

And what caught me, most unawares?

The Fleeting glance from the top of the stairs

And what message, was that ? I began to think

as she looked back at me – she gave me a wink…

 

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  1. DeniseBalog Avatar
    DeniseBalog

    Oh I could see her smile too:) So visual! Love it!!

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  2. inkdropk Avatar
    inkdropk

    Thanks for reading Denise. Glad you liked this one.

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  3. anitalubesh Avatar
    anitalubesh

    That was fun and flowing.

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Inkdrop is freelance writer with a passion for exploring the intersections between nature, architecture, and artistic expression. With a background in computing, and writing – his pen name harks back to when he played around with rhymes and a fountain pen. Now joined by a selection of created photos from an acquired DSLR camera He shares insights with scribblers of all backgrounds. Outside of visiting museums and exploring the latest in exhibits , he enjoys walking through the countryside in pursuit of the next rainbow.