Fell Without Care

I fall in love with words, with the pictures they paint in my head. And this morning I fell in love with a phrase in a blog post by one of my favourite blog writers.. “Hours fell without us caring.” – S.K. Nicholas (Click on link for full piece.) How often have we sat with someone and felt that? I wanted to use it as a writing prompt, fall into the tiny picture, because I’ve been struggling to write. He very kindly said I could use the phrase as a prompt. So here it is…and go read his original piece, because the guy is good. Really good.


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Smokey music,

With it’s Charles Bukowski soul,

And slow sliding notes,

Reminded her of  alcohol and ink,

And sitting with you,

When hours fell without care.


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