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Downtrodden… #Poetry #TheSundayWhirl #Wordle 650
Downtrodden My memory is hit-and-miss It flies in and out like many broken twigs on the forest floor As I sit beneath a willow tree I wonder where the divine is, in the pattern of my life I think He gave me the leftovers and then washed His hands I feel the blood of my…
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Things are Coming together…
I couldn’t get my brain moving yesterday, and luckily, Anita came to my rescue with a thought inspiring poem. Today is going to be a more productive day for me, I’m sure. Do you remember the project I started recently? And how it was going? Well, things have changed a lot since then… and what…
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Time Unspoken… #Poetry
Rock, sea and sky, what more could I ask for The stillness, oh, the stillness Where birds dare not fly, the air undisturbed My heart slows in memory of a time unspoken The quickening begins as I step into the salty sea My mind invaded with primitive thoughts An old-time movie, how long has it…
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Downtrodden… #Poetry #TheSundayWhirl #Wordle 650
Downtrodden My memory is hit-and-miss It flies in and out like many broken twigs on the forest floor As I sit beneath a willow tree I wonder where the divine is, in the pattern of my life I think He gave me the leftovers and then washed His hands I feel the blood of my…
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Things are Coming together…
I couldn’t get my brain moving yesterday, and luckily, Anita came to my rescue with a thought inspiring poem. Today is going to be a more productive day for me, I’m sure. Do you remember the project I started recently? And how it was going? Well, things have changed a lot since then… and what…
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Time Unspoken… #Poetry
Rock, sea and sky, what more could I ask for The stillness, oh, the stillness Where birds dare not fly, the air undisturbed My heart slows in memory of a time unspoken The quickening begins as I step into the salty sea My mind invaded with primitive thoughts An old-time movie, how long has it…
Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes 