This is the story of my life. The story of a transient. Words are powerful. They can start a movement, or a revolution. These are my words.
Intriguing take on the prompt image!
nice....a vagabond heart i understand...a place to lay your head or plant...felt...
love this...a gypsy...the last line "a pillow to become my potting soil" great one!!
Different perspective...nice write!
I'm liking how I feel the photo prompt resonating behind your poem, like an afterimage caught when I close my eyes.
the last three lines are a brilliant way to end
Killer opening line...nice...