A cave Behind a frozen Waterfall

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Behind a Waterfall lies Glimmering Crevasses. Places for Midnight Escapes
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two black cats are walking near a pool and one is swimming ALT: two black cats are walking near a pool and one is swimming

Life lessons from a #cat

If you don’t watch who’s “behind” you
Into the “water” you may “fall”
Turning into a wet puddy
Out of the pool you’d have to crawl

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2/2
“You don’t know? Figures. Still, I can’t have you dying here,” Tink sighed. She dove in and emerged with a string of beads with a ring at one end. “This will draw out the poison.”
I went to put it in my mouth but she slapped it away, smirking. “Not that end. Bend over.”

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I followed Tink through the waterfall. Behind it, a pool ending at a glass beach—or so it seemed.
“There. Magic beads.” Tink said, rolling her eyes.
Somehow I was still dry—and still poisoned. And there were millions of beads.
“…which…ones?”

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Don't go chasing waterfalls. Mom's advice was silly. Waterfalls don't move. The children swam near the waterfall only to find the waterfall chasing them.

Now trapped behind the waterfall.

They would be home safe if they stuck to the lakes and rivers they were used to.

In
midnight
escapes
behind
a
waterfall
where
full
moon
illusions
dance
tenderly
I
learn
why
caves
hold
more
security
instead
of
the
groves
where
madness
is
not
stopped
but
runs
amuck

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all this happiness is hard to measure
through all this pain you have to crawl
but, you know, there is always treasure
behind the noise of a waterfall

your emotions will always have a place
you're safe with me under the dark sky,
you know, there is your pretty face
behind the tears you cry

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The girl behind the waterfall
Poured prayers upon her dreams
Then placed them on a lotus
To float along the stream
The rationale for some,
Odd, it might seem
‘til you’ve lived behind a waterfall
And become one
With healing streams🪷🧘🏽‍♀️
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A poem with a line illustration of a waterfall. The poem reads: Behind the water wall Safe from prying eyes She slips her slip and lets it fall Twisting into her fresh disguise. But out the dark She slides and rides The darkened pavements In the silent night. Enemy, enemy! Here and there She fell into a sprint! Enemy, enemy! With her garrotte She braids a neck with a tightening metal ring! Enemy, enemy! Everywhere And all the boards did shrink! Enemy, enemy! With despair Nor any blood to drink. Soft of toe And quick with wit She makes escape For her stowed outfit. And to the world A face known by none Is peaceful now Until she slays anon.

Couldn't finish this yesterday, but I'm delighted with how this one turned out 😁 #writingcommunity #writingprompt #poetry #hbp121

Behind a waterfall of sin
In front of the thin blurred curtain
Washed over everything in front of me
The thin line between there & not there
The roaring crashes suffocate my ears
As piercing moon light manages to dart in
And radiate over this lost little heathen
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The villain stood, arms crossed, as I gestured to the thundering #waterfall.

"Now, I know what you’re thinking, but hear me out—this isn’t just a lair, it’s an experience."

He squinted. "It looks... moist."

"That, my evil friend, is atmosphere. And your monologues? Un-overhearable."

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James & Felicity wander away from the family reunion he had dragged her to (he had no choice so he wanted company.)

Down the path the gentle sound of water drew them to the falls.

Slipping through the wet curtain, they find each other, themselves for the first time…behind the waterfall.

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If I find nothing behind a waterfall
Then off I go to make
Formal complaint

I want no surprises in my explorations
I want what I paid for in my Westworld
Give me hidden grottoes behind
Water curtains

Secret places that everybody knows
Treasures
Heartbeats of my mother

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Interviewer: So we're here on Precipitos VI. Punks Peach Schnapps & the Poltergeists just played a sold out #sonic assault beneath a waterfall. What did you think of the concert?
Fan: Glub!!! Gurgle blub gurgle blug!
Interviewer, to cameraman: Seriously, I'm interviewing a fish?
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Deep in my dreams, I seek sacred passage
Step beyond a veil of water blue
The dark springs to #amethyst light
Comfort in my fav’rite shade
String on #labyrinth floor
A swathed package sits
Hope: it unfolds
My Love! 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒆!
You with
Me

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Veiled in cascading silver, the cavern lay in secret gloom, where no sunlight dared trespass. The ceaseless torrent roared. A barrier between the world of men and the hush of forgotten things. Here, damp stone whispered of lost wanderers, and the air clung with the breath of the forsaken.

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Slick-sharp cave stone made descending difficult. But now she stood behind rushing waters, driven by a single thought, a simple purpose.

Kairi paused at the precipice, silver hair & skin glittering. A flick of feet—now fins—& she dove into the downpour, returning to the river of her birth. #hbp121

The boat rounded the corner of the jungle river, sun filtering through the striped canopy, offering some relief for its weary passengers.
As the motor started chugging the boat slowed, letting the current pull it behind the falls.
"And now," the skipper announced, "THE BACKSIDE OF WATER!"
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Challenging the waterfall from below, hints of red and gold weaving in and out, skipping upward, fearlessness and strength.
Challenging the current from above, claws and jaws and dreams of survival in the winter ahead.
Bear wins. Salmon wins. From behind the waterfall, rocks witness both.
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Jin's group followed Tharra's team into the Los Angeles NPA headquarters. Tharra, Amarula and Stella walked behind the large waterfall to get to the conference room with their heels clicking on the marble floor. Jin felt the assassins' eyes staring at him like a security camera as he walked. #hbp121

The deafening roar of an approaching minecart echoed around them, drowning her screams of terror before she passed out. He caught her before she fell to the ground, and when she awoke, she heard another loud, continuous roaring; they were now behind a waterfall.

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There are common secrets in this place not far out of town. From the names carved on walls, to the slowly fading songs. They sing in tune with the water falling down. They laugh with the churning bubbles too.
Bright teen romance.
No fear, just chance.
Behind the waterfall.
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There was a cave hidden behind the waterfall. It was small, and the walls looked as if they were covered in ice.
"What is this place?"
Miri shrugged. "The sign said Cave of Waterfalls."
"I bet it's magical."

#hbp121 inspired by my trip to Edessa, GR in 2022.

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Something dark dangled behind the waterfall. Wren stopped, his eyes tracing the gentle swaying of whatever clung to the slippery rocks beyond the gushing whiteness. After a few beats of silence, the object unfurled and dropped to the ground with a sickening plop. Wren started to run.

…Aereon's laughter echoed through the water. He put a thumb between their lips, giving their kiss a cadence.
“Breathe,” the merman told him. (2/2)

-excerpt from my upcoming 🏳️‍⚧️ & 🏳️‍🌈 #piratebook #TheWolfandtheSirenSong
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#hbp121 Place: Behind a waterfall

The water cascades over me
As I sit silently
The brash crash of the water
Falls violently
Masking the sounds of my
Screams escaping me.
Behind a waterfall

The Restaurant for Nefarious Wizards was secreted behind a waterfall. There, the unscrupulous exploiters of magic’s darker arts feasted on fairy wing soup sprinkled with powdered unicorn horn, which was caramelized by the fire spurts of caged infant dragons. It was not a happy place.
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Behind it ...
the maze winds
a piece of the Labyrinth
which guides the Spirit
inward.
Behind it ...
weeps the body
whose tears feed and heal:
Behind the Soul's Waterfall.

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