Day 7: Free, Freedom, Freeing

We have made it to Day Seven! We are past the Solstice.

Let us play. Let us luxuriate in language that bends us and beckons the tender nerves out just enough so they can be felt. Let the exploration feel like art, like rest, like honey in your mouth.

Me: Currently eating honey as I write to you.

This kind of prompt below is one of my faves. It stirs the mytho-poet in all of us.

If you wanted to join, but didn’t, you still can for this one. We also have another one coming up in the fall, along with monthly prompts along the way.