The final prompt is to take a short poem and write its opposite. Seemed right to close out with a nod to Jim Morrison, so I picked one of his poems to cross the finish line with. Thanks to all who followed along and liked my words.
A demon walks
Thru the endless darkness
Thru the field
A child precedes us
A ray of light follows us
And each time we run
They fall
Namaste
Morgan Sylvia 
I like this poem…especially, “A child precedes us, A ray of light follows us”
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Thank you! The prompt was to write the opposite of something. I wish I had had the foresight to post the original (by Jim Morrison)
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