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Hive mind
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Today’s Quote
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Waiting for Fireworks in Windy Chill
Originally posted on findingtimetowrite: Image courtesy of srboom.com Much ado about nothing. Let the wind find an occasion, any will do. It’s bitter: we draw close to escape the freezing bite. But then, the magic. Each time the lights are flung upwards, we revert to child’s stares, gasps of pleasure, chorus of ‘Aaaahs’. The last…
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carefully chosen notes.
Originally posted on Wallflower Whimsy: Surreal Birds, by Alexandria Baker ? As day rolls into night and night into day, the shaman sparrow sings his lilting song of secret, sacred notes performed for a slumbering Spring. ? Slicing through the bitter silence of frozen twilight skies, each note is a brilliant reminder of what once…
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Laughter Lines: Life from the Tail End
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo: You might as well just blame Diana, It was all at her prompting you see, ‘Cause I thought the humorous poems Were something I’d written for me. “But no,” said my friend with a chuckle, “You really should get them in print.” So I faffed and I…
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The River Runs…
No Hope The river runs so deep, my Lord I know I cannot cross. Without your love to guide me home I fear my soul is lost. When darkness comes and I’m alone and demons dance and shout The trees throw shadows on the ground And evil walks about. I see no lights to guide…
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Why Write?
Cynthia Harrison People write books for mysterious reasons. They think they “have an idea.” But for me, it turns out to be a bit more complex than that. My latest release, at least in part, was written as a do-over. I was once a single mom. I keep the true story of that time here.…
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A big thank-you to Chris The Story Reading Ape’s Blog
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Gilded
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo: Ronovoan’s Haiku Challenge
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Today’s Quote
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Hive mind
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Today’s Quote
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Waiting for Fireworks in Windy Chill
Originally posted on findingtimetowrite: Image courtesy of srboom.com Much ado about nothing. Let the wind find an occasion, any will do. It’s bitter: we draw close to escape the freezing bite. But then, the magic. Each time the lights are flung upwards, we revert to child’s stares, gasps of pleasure, chorus of ‘Aaaahs’. The last…
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carefully chosen notes.
Originally posted on Wallflower Whimsy: Surreal Birds, by Alexandria Baker ? As day rolls into night and night into day, the shaman sparrow sings his lilting song of secret, sacred notes performed for a slumbering Spring. ? Slicing through the bitter silence of frozen twilight skies, each note is a brilliant reminder of what once…
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Laughter Lines: Life from the Tail End
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo: You might as well just blame Diana, It was all at her prompting you see, ‘Cause I thought the humorous poems Were something I’d written for me. “But no,” said my friend with a chuckle, “You really should get them in print.” So I faffed and I…
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The River Runs…
No Hope The river runs so deep, my Lord I know I cannot cross. Without your love to guide me home I fear my soul is lost. When darkness comes and I’m alone and demons dance and shout The trees throw shadows on the ground And evil walks about. I see no lights to guide…
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Why Write?
Cynthia Harrison People write books for mysterious reasons. They think they “have an idea.” But for me, it turns out to be a bit more complex than that. My latest release, at least in part, was written as a do-over. I was once a single mom. I keep the true story of that time here.…
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A big thank-you to Chris The Story Reading Ape’s Blog
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Gilded
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo: Ronovoan’s Haiku Challenge
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Today’s Quote
Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes 