Dancing Echoes

Beats Stumbling Around in Silence

Out of Reach



You were the tumbleweed
I was the wind
Forever out of reach

A few short months of love
A lifetime of memories
Magical days of nature and poetry

In response to the Daily Prompt: Out of Reach

Author: Dancing Echoes

I am a scientist by trade and artist by soul. My creative outlet used to be dancing but due to injuries and age, I must now find another path. I am hoping my writing, poetry and photography can be this new path. Awards: While I am grateful and honored for the numerous nominations, I don’t have time to respond to them with the attention they deserve, so for the most part, I am an award free blog. All photographs and words are mine unless otherwise credited. © 2015-2023 Dancing Echoes ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this blog’s author/owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to Christy Draper with appropriate and specific direction to the original content on Dancing Echoes.

12 thoughts on “Out of Reach

  1. Well said.

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  2. Refreshing. tumbleweeds usually don’t get to be a positive thing.

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  3. Tumbleweeds are good as long as you don’t expect them to put down roots.

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  4. Makes me remember as a child watching them stop at the side of the road as if waiting for the car to pass before moving along.

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