As the water drained,
I gave thoughtful diagnosis to the resultant ring encircling my exited sanctuary.
Stage IV was metastastic. Would’ve required comprehensive treatment. Thorough cleaning.
But Stage III?
…Clearly someone else’s problem.
The words we were given to work with?
ring water stage
I had a couple of responses up my sleeve, so if you couldn’t relate to my light-hearted bathtub ring malignant metaphor above, here’s one that may really have a resonating ring to it:
We were once free, unrestrained.
Captivity taught us to perform on stage.
Daily, we enter that ring.
Occasionally, we get water boarded by others’ disapproval.
Release into the wild now?
Street urchins’ fates.
Would surely like to know which one you liked the best.
And if neither of them did anything for you, then challenge yourself to go play with those 3 words + your own added 30 & come join us for the Trifextra weekend challenge (link on the Trifecta image above)! 🙂