My response to Sue Vincent’s Thursday Photo Prompt – Liminal– #writephoto
The sea mounted to the welkin’s cheek
And brought a prince called Ferdinand,
Shipwrecked and lost on foreign sand,
Subject to Prospero’s command,
A spirit in Miranda’s eyes:
A thing divine.
Thoughts of Miranda made labour sweet;
She was created of every creature’s best
But saw in herself unworthiness.
In Prospero’s cave, they played at chess,
Miranda and the king’s son:
A brave new world.
© Kim M. Russell, 2016
writing in north norfolk 
Nice 🙂 I always like The Tempest 🙂
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Lovely way to respond to this image Kim, well done…Shakespeare would be impressed.
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Thank you, Michael!
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This is interesting, you came at from such a creative path. A wave to the Bard. x
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