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                                        Day Seven — a (tree) Room of my Own at Riversleigh | Enchanted Pond
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                                        Day Seven — a (tree) Room of my Own at Riversleigh. December 15, 2006 at 8:35 pm ( TinyFroglet. The views from the carved-out knotholes is astounding. I go outside to thank Dunbeg, but he is already munching acorns. Perhaps that was what he was after all along? December 18, 2006 at 4:53 am. January 1, 2007 at 2:45 am. What a pretty room to be finding. I envy the desk. Happy New Year to Dunbeg too. Fran. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public). 
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Magic spaces | dreamgarden
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                                        August 29, 2007 · Filed under Magic spaces. Magic cottage in the garden where fairies dance, elves play and pixies (piskies in Cornwall) gather flowers for the fairy queen. Space to create with the help of the little people. Still your breathing, close your eyes and listen. Let your next creation float into being on the wings of the unseen folk. 7 Responses so far ». August 29, 2007 @ 10:56 pm. This is a magical space indeed. I have always loved diamond paned windows. August 30, 2007 @ 1:42 am. Build a w...
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        The Jar | Poems from the Memory Bank
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                                        Poems from the Memory Bank. Crone At The Watch Tower. Poetry from my years. November 26, 2008. A jar etched with your name. A single petal from a faded rose. Two pebbles from a distant island shore. A ring too small. A button covered with blue silk. A single pearl from a necklace. Laquo; A painting waiting to happen. The light that guides home. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Soul Food Raven and Elder. 
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Poems published in Ladybug Flights a magazine you might enjoy | Poems from the Memory Bank
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                                        Poems from the Memory Bank. Crone At The Watch Tower. Poetry from my years. October 18, 2010. Poems published in Ladybug Flights a magazine you might enjoy. At the end of a long life. The sharpened edge of time. Cuts the beaded chain of memory. Our breath collects in the circle. The net moves outward. As newcomers settle on the edges. A single thread twists free. Turns back to join the others. Around a point, the pattern. Each generation repeating breaks and pauses. We breath to one another. Close clippe...
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Hospital | Poems from the Memory Bank
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                                        Poems from the Memory Bank. Crone At The Watch Tower. Poetry from my years. March 21, 2010. Now that she is very old and been in hospital for 30 days, she no longer thinks of hospital as a place of rest but rather of constant movement, waiting, meeting too many people and being poked, proded and re-defined daily. Laquo; Young Mother. Poems published in Ladybug Flights a magazine you might enjoy. Oh no are you ok? I know what it’s like having in in the hospital for a month. it sucks.😦. On March 23, 2010. 
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Boys against girls  | Poems from the Memory Bank
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                                        Poems from the Memory Bank. Crone At The Watch Tower. Poetry from my years. September 11, 2008. Laquo; Our Walk. A painting waiting to happen. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. 
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Symbol | Poems from the Memory Bank
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                                        Poems from the Memory Bank. Crone At The Watch Tower. Poetry from my years. April 25, 2008. Deep rooted in the earth. In a hundred languages. Laquo; From the prairie memory. In a good way😉. On April 28, 2008. Good show, Anita Marie, you’ve given me many a good chill! On April 28, 2008. Trees are my friends. I talk to them, and you know what, they listen. On June 2, 2008. On June 14, 2008. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. On Chal...
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Our Walk | Poems from the Memory Bank
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                                        Poems from the Memory Bank. Crone At The Watch Tower. Poetry from my years. July 6, 2008. Laquo; Pink Lady. Beautiful use of color. I love the sweeping lines that are not confined by the age of the couple but seem to exist around them. And the trees are just terrific. On July 7, 2008. I like this image (: and subject. They look like they are looking at their past or their grandchildren? On July 16, 2008. I like the liquidity in your picture. The movement everywhere. On August 26, 2008. The Vale of Gail. 
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        After weeks of being unable to draw | Poems from the Memory Bank
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                                        Poems from the Memory Bank. Crone At The Watch Tower. Poetry from my years. March 4, 2009. After weeks of being unable to draw. A yellow lady slipper. Laquo; The light that guides home. Lovely art — how are you Fran? Your poetry is so delicate. This is the link for an article including you. Http:/ creativesoulsconverse.wordpress.com/2009/03/06/why-write-a-conversation-of-soul-fooders/. Any comments appreciated, i can of course still do edits in the post. On March 6, 2009. It is very beautiful. On Poems p...
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Summer Orchids | Poems from the Memory Bank
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                                        Poems from the Memory Bank. Crone At The Watch Tower. Poetry from my years. August 15, 2009. Laquo; Many Layered. Challenge: A poem without a verb. Congratulations. I am a painter too, and I understand the “at last”. On August 15, 2009. Thank you Michelle, I think too of the yellow lady slippers that made joy in my northern childhood. Fran. On August 15, 2009. You’ve have been able to render through the paint the delicateness and fragility of the orchids. This is brilliant! On August 15, 2009. If so, I t...