We search for direction, a straight marked road ahead
We are lost and found and lost again, ever turning
A disorganised mess of organised chaos. Butterfly
Wings beat, one millisecond, we are off course again
We don’t see, the path is set; it’s life, haphazard….
What is it about these one word prompts? They just seem to fire something in my imagination! Thanks again to the wonderful Fandango for the cerebral stimulation ;O)
Lisa x
All About Life 
Love this. you were on a roll !!
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So kind, thank you :O) xx
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A wonderful write, Lisa xo
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Thank you sweetie :O) x
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Love your haphazard post.
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Thanks Sadje 😊
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My pleasure
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Disorganized Chaos indeed.
Well done
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Thanks Billy 😊 xx
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That’s incredibly kind of you Sadje, thank you so much, I really appreciate it. I will get onto it right now :O) xx
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My pleasure dear
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This describes the tumultuous, ever-changing nature of life so well! x
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Thank you so much :O) x
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Life is disorganized, indeed.
Beautifully written.
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Thank you, much appreciated :O) x
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