Tag: #Tomorrow
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Touching the Edge… #Poetry
Image by Peter H from Pixabay Touching the Edge Standing in a dark room I touch the edge of tomorrow. I am drawn into an unfamiliar world Facing myself in the mirror my image speaks to me. I don’t understand the words My image fades like fog I am standing in the dark room, afraid to move. Slow,…
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Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge…
#TankaTuesday #Poetry Challenge No. 277, #SpecificForm: tanka prose
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Macro Monday… Optimism?
Starting the week the way we mean to go on… We have shoved all my doubt and uncertainty into a bag and hidden it behind the settee. The sun will shine every day and the only thoughts in our heads will be good ones. By the end of the week, we hope to feel more…
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Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow…
Yesterday Yesterday my life felt as though it was hanging on a hair. What could go wrong, did. I couldn’t think straight, I dropped things, walked into doorways. One of those days when I should have stayed in bed. Mind you, I probably would have fallen out of that. Thank God yesterday is over. Today…