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julesgemsandstuff: August 2015
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Inspiration for my Wordle Story Verse: the Drawing and Artist. About (me, sort of) and my other sites. Monday, August 31, 2015. Ik 199 for August 2015 b. Knowing a long week. Waits - limit expectations. From: Instant Karma by Barbara Ann Kipfer. 8,879 ways to give yourself and others. Good fortune right now. Karma is cause and effect. Dharma means cosmic law. Yoga is enlightenment through movement and Tao is the. Practice of acting in harmony with the fundamental essence. Of everything you encounter.
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julesgemsandstuff: ik 175 for August 2015 b
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Inspiration for my Wordle Story Verse: the Drawing and Artist. About (me, sort of) and my other sites. Friday, August 7, 2015. Ik 175 for August 2015 b. Jack Collum American Lune series). Learn from parents that encouragement. Have to like every chore;. People who are willing to. Give feedback and praise when you. From: Instant Karma by Barbara Ann Kipfer. 8,879 ways to give yourself and others. Good fortune right now. Karma is cause and effect. Dharma means cosmic law. Of everything you encounter. I wri...
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Only in Summer – dVerse | Gabriella's Writing Corner
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Gabriella's Writing Corner. Skip to primary content. As I Sat on the Bus. Only in Summer – dVerse. August 4, 2015. This is submitted to. Where we are writing about DOG DAYS OF SUMMER. And it is that time once more. Time for homegrown tomatoes. Drizzled with virgin olive oil. Mozzarella and fresh basil. Time for sliced cucumbers. With parsley and mint. Grilled burgers and rosé. Time for citrus fruit salad. Relief from parching heat. Rides for ice cream or gelato. All to enjoy while you may. Ah that is som...
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Where You Live – dVerse | Gabriella's Writing Corner
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Gabriella's Writing Corner. Skip to primary content. As I Sat on the Bus. Where You Live – dVerse. June 8, 2015. This is submitted to. Where the prompt is BLACK and WHITE. Is this really where. You choose to dwell. The black and white. Of life, thus leaving. No space for grays. Do you even realize. To anyone who has. Who can see light. As well as shadows? Do you never sense. That you are creating. This entry was posted in dVerse. 28 thoughts on “ Where You Live – dVerse. June 8, 2015 at 8:02 pm. Ah we de...
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Beauty
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A Dash of Sunny. Residing, reflecting, revolving. Inside a heart, more nature than art. Radiating, emerging, blooming. Photo Credits: favim.com. Posted for Midweek Motif @ Poets United. August 12, 2015. August 12, 2015 at 11:27 am. A beautiful heart radiates outward and can be seen / felt by all in that person’s presence! August 12, 2015 at 11:34 am. Thank you so much, so glad you liked it 😀. Highly appreciated, lots of love 🙂. August 12, 2015 at 11:29 am. August 12, 2015 at 11:35 am. True beauty does ...
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All things conspire
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A Dash of Sunny. All things conspire to stand between;. Love is but a battlefield. None could have thus foreseen;. What every glance had to reveal. When sun and storm refuse to yield;. They ask me if my love was real. I hold up faith like its a shield;. Time alone shall make them kneel. All things conspire – to keep us apart. Your eyes thus bade me to linger. Their melody throbbing inside the heart;. Watch when fate – points up a finger. Love is like an ocean wild. Despair itself is worn and mild. I most...
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It's Rhyme Time: Take A Knee And Let It Flee!
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Who's Who At Bush #5. Wednesday, August 5, 2015. Take A Knee And Let It Flee! Damn, still at your bay? Aren't you rid of that? So trying on the cat. Let's try once more. This can be a chore. Maybe you need a litter box. Bury that insecurity that mocks. There it could rot. Could be a tough sell. So instead take a knee,. Listen to little old me. A stretching will be found. Now hop to your feet. Hop for a repeat. Hop, hop, hop. Okay, now stop. To your knees you drop. A cat stretch for you. Ritual was made r...
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&i’m still wondering where the 9th floor elevator button leads to actually | jaywalking the moon
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Poetry by claudia schoenfeld. Maybe the superpower’s in the hair &no one knows / about the secrets of —. I swear, they camouflage their faces– some have crooked teeth– →. I’m still wondering where the 9th floor elevator button leads to actually. July 24, 2015. This poem’s full of fish. The striped flat orange ones that live in the amazon usually. A whole garage full. I– pink toenails. Against cool grey asphalt. It will rain soon. The clouds are heavy trucks. A well built highway. The view is marvelous.
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Of Former Lovers – Magaly Guerrero
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Dark fiction. Dark poetry. Balanced witchy living. 8211; Blooming Howls. 8211; Thorn in Red. 8211; AlmaMia Cienfuegos and Other Stories. 8211; I Am Stories. 8211; I Am Poetry. 8211; About this Blog. Top Secret Stuff I’m Doing. 8211; Expanding Bits of Fiction and Poetry. 8211; Rereading My Pratchett. 8211; Works in Progress. August 9, 2015. I thought But by noontime, his breath soured my day. I still wanted him. Thought,. And I was wrong; for under moonlight, my tongue kissed a new lover. I am me. I, too,...
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It's Rhyme Time: A Creation To Your Elation?
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Who's Who At Bush #5. Thursday, August 13, 2015. A Creation To Your Elation? The cat has to rip off Birgit at her sea. She likes to create with glee. So the cat thought he would create. Hmmm, art is not my fate. Stick people count, do they? I know what you are going to say. But it won't matter when I'm through. For you will like the creation at my zoo. Stare into the eyes. They tell no lies. The truth you shall see. They are watching thee. Nope, not the NSA. They watch every day. They get you day or night.
