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Silverleaf – The Silver Leaf Journal
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The Silver Leaf Journal. Visions of a city. September 4, 2016. September 4, 2016. Between all the signs of modernity —. Glass-to-sky, scaffolding, sleek lines —. I scour the streets seeking this city’s ghosts. The old cemeteries are the only places still alive. There, ghosts breathe among trees and birds and earth-scents. Elsewhere, cobbles and ancient stones whisper, but silently. Their shadows hidden by larger, darker forms. And parasols, slogans screaming brightly. The heart of this city is a-bustle.
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Dog Days | mishunderstood
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Skip to main content. Skip to secondary content. Photography, poetry and ponderings of life. Weekly Photo Challenge: Close Up. Weekly Photo Challenge: Beneath Your Feet →. August 6, 2015. Give me those dog days of summer. Sweet corn, salt and peppered. Butter dripping down chins. It beats those ice crackling. Snow shoveling minus 20 winds. Show me your plum pickin’. Rib stickin’ watermelon. I’ll dip my tutti frutti toes. In nippy waters, shin deep. Sketch my dreams in the sand. Before sailing off to sleep.
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Holding Self Meditation | verdant faerie
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Enchantment blog, botanical perfume, yoga, and faeries. Lost Antiquities Found Shop. November 14, 2016. November 14, 2016. Dealing With Bad Faeries. Bad Faerie art by Brian Froud. But I have learned a few tricks and I’ll get there. Why this is so and how it came to be, we do not know for sure. There are many many fascinating and plausible theories, but really we don’t know how things got so off track. And why I meditate. Meditation Faery by Amy Brown. Life is about holding your own in this madness. O...
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August 2016 – treeofpoe
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A place for all things poetry. Come to Telling Tales! What’s It All) About? Buy me a coffee? Free online poetry courses. General resources for learning about poetry. Favourite Poets: Pablo Neruda, Party’s End. Spoken Word Poetry Of The Week: Relapse, Blythe Baird. Tainted By Our Choices. Behind The Scenes: The Clamps. The Clamps is a story taken from one of my own childhood nightmares, and by that I don’t mean the dubious goings on at the Angel tube station in Islington; although on match days prior to t...
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shadowleavesonlakeann | Shadowleaves on Lake Ann
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Shadowleaves on Lake Ann. Just another WordPress.com site. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. November 1, 2016. Good morning from the lakeside deck. Early morning twilight blue in soft restful pillow light. Right before dear mother earth’s star rises. As it strikes high Sirius clouds floating through the horizon. All while soft underbelly clouds. Are shape-shifting on the tip-tops of Ozark hills. Glorious blues, turquoise, and chevron pinks streak across the sky. And in a whisper. As air...
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Ancient Bread – dVerse | Gabriella's Writing Corner
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Gabriella's Writing Corner. Skip to primary content. As I Sat on the Bus. Ancient Bread – dVerse. June 25, 2015. Picture by Danny Gregory. This is submitted to. Where we are writing using a FLASHBACK. The bread in ancient greek. A word i remember my mother once used. Some three decades ago in rural crete. As i learn and review the ancient language. It is midday, hot, olive trees. But no restaurants in sight. We are getting hungry. To be on the verge. Of blaming each other. For the food we do not have.
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Shadowleaves on Lake Ann | Just another WordPress.com site | Page 2
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Shadowleaves on Lake Ann. Just another WordPress.com site. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. Newer posts →. August 25, 2016. Who are we together. Who are the dying children. Who do we take care of. What if we pray an unceasing prayer. What if we embrace love and peace. What does history say. Where there is grief and tears. Where there is disaster and devastation. Where there is death and nothing but ruins. Why are we here again and again. Why do we fear and blame. August 12, 2016. As ti...
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1369 | Woih's Blog
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Just another WordPress.com site. About someone like me. May 28, 2015. It’s so easy to see it. To feel the damp, soft leaves…. Smell the sharp, fall air,. Clearing away all thoughts. Midnight rain…emphasizing the silence. Somewhere deep in a dark forest,. We will sleep like cats. One Response to “1369”. May 31, 2015 at 12:51 am. Very nice —. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Email (Address never made public). Send to Email Address.
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