Sidey’s Weekend Challenge – 25.11.2011: Bubbles
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Freedom in a Bubble
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I am in a bubble
Floating in the air,
Drifting in the breeze
To I know not where.
Wonderfully weightless,
Up and up I fly,
Higher and higher
In a cloudless sky.
Oh what a feeling
Of freedom at last –
No more looking back
To the prison of my past.
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Photo: http://blog.shirleywalsh.com/bubbles-418.html
©DGA 26.09.2010
Adeeyoyo's Blog 
27/11/2011 at 6:03 pm
The past can be a prison but we can stand taller by standing on the broken blocks to reach to put new ones in place.
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27/11/2011 at 6:45 pm
That is a wonderful way to put it, Carl! 😀
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27/11/2011 at 6:11 pm
I love this, Denise ~ both the poem and the pic! When we let go the past . . . we have two hands available to embrace the present.
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27/11/2011 at 6:52 pm
Another great way to look at it, Nancy! Thank you. :DLikeLike
27/11/2011 at 6:48 pm
Soar with the eagles Denise, soar.Lovely picture how free-spirited.
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27/11/2011 at 6:53 pm
I do fly, Jack, as high as I can in my dreams! 😀
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27/11/2011 at 8:35 pm
Ah yes, that lightness, the feeling of floating in a bubble – I treasure it…
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28/11/2011 at 2:06 am
Thanks, Ruth, I love that feeling too. 😀
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27/11/2011 at 9:06 pm
I liked that one..very good..full marks
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28/11/2011 at 2:08 am
Thank you, Patrecia, I had fun writing it! 🙂
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27/11/2011 at 10:12 pm
Letting go of the past gives us freedom to enjoy the future.
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28/11/2011 at 2:09 am
Very true, Barb… Thank you.
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27/11/2011 at 10:58 pm
lovely one Denise. What a positive response to Sidey, and what a pleasure to read.
John
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28/11/2011 at 2:10 am
I’m glad you liked it, John. I do love that light hearted feeling… 😉
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27/11/2011 at 11:27 pm
Light, airy and floating like the subject, and nice and upbeat in the conclusion.
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28/11/2011 at 2:12 am
Thanks, Col. Hope the bubble doesn’t burst! 🙄
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28/11/2011 at 5:13 am
Life does move us forward… thank goodness!
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28/11/2011 at 7:06 am
We have to grow with our experiences, 1S. I think that is the whole point… 🙂
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28/11/2011 at 3:28 pm
It’s novel and truly symbolic of freedom, Denise. Congrats for hitting a new image.
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28/11/2011 at 4:13 pm
Thank you, Sunamu. I also thought it was a good symbol of ‘freedom’. 😉
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28/11/2011 at 7:22 pm
To feel free, one must break through of the past, stop thinking of the future and live in the present.
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28/11/2011 at 9:52 pm
That’s the same conclusion I have come to, Epizeuxis! 😀
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30/11/2011 at 5:18 am
A perfect metaphor for the freedom of letting go, Adee
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30/11/2011 at 7:06 am
Yes, Bb! 😀
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