Breath in Wood
Small Heat Challenge
By Pamela WilliamsPublished 6 days ago • Updated 6 days ago • 1 min read
Mahogany harp,
Your breath melts pure icicles,
Warm sighs between notes.
About the Creator
Pamela Williams
“Suppose I had wings like the dawning day and flew across the ocean. Even then your powerful arm would guide and protect me.”
— Psalm 139:9–10, Contemporary English Version (CEV)
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Comments (6)
This is such an interesting and unique take on the challenge!
Love the image and the concept of your words
Wow, this is very creative, Pamela, wood producing heat not by burning but by playing an elegant and sophisticated instrument. I loved this!
That felt so blissful. So beautifully written. Loved it so much!
This is beautiful Pamela. I too love the last line, and the photo. Nicely Done!!!
This is so lovely, Pamela! I love the last line.