Tag: changes
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#Wordle ~ 426 #Poetry
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How can I laugh as I watch my life? My dreams spiral into a shallow grave My mother warned I would rue the day I met him A sham from the start, she’d said more times Then I wanted to hear, often reminding me that the signal couldn’t be clearer A man polishing his…
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Blue Moon… #Poetry
Blue Moon Blue moon, the triple goddess If you should be unfortunate enough to meet her Do not hold her gaze For she sees through time and space Through all your lifetimes She brings them to the fore All your past misdeeds You may be forced to live them again Which many of us do…
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The Others… #Poetry
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The Others When you leave your bed in the morning Be sure to smooth out the line Your body left behind For there are others who wait To steal the warmth from your soul Should they manage to occupy The space you vacated Your soul turns cold, a shard of ice…
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#TuesdayBookBlog ~ A Boy Called Rabbit: Wake-Robin Ridge Book 2 ~ #Fiction @marciameara
In Book 2 of the Wake-Robin Ridge series, Marcia Meara, author of Swamp Ghosts and Finding Hunter, returns to the rugged beauty of the North Carolina mountains, introducing a little boy whose remarkable gift will change the world for everyone he meets. “Evil’s comin’, boy…comin’ fast. Look for the man with eyes like winter skies,…
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Inside my mind… #Poetry
Inside my mind In my imagination Like Ali, I am the greatest I fly with eagles Sale the river on the back of a black swan Cross the Amazon in a single bound Build the pyramids single handed Rediscover the lost library of Alexander I know all the secrets in the Vatican…
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Mirror… #Poetry
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Mirror What do you see when you look in the mirror? Is it the many other parts of you? Is it the shadow of your childhood standing behind you? How many of those young dreams still beat inside your heart? Does the grey hair remind you of the inevitable? Old dreams become new, you…
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#Wordle 418 #Poetry
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Lies big or small impact our lives Often leaving scars Like water, they run deep Our ignorance has polluted the ocean Ruined the climate No one can number greed in a crisis Like fires escalating Does it signal the end? ©AnitaDawes