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The Children Can’t Play This Spring – She's Writing
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March 20, 2014. The Children Can’t Play This Spring. Sleepless nights ‘cuz the boogeyman’s gonna get you. Rapid breathing, nausea, chills down the spine. Children taken while walking home from bus stops. Strangers offering candy to preschoolers. Out playing in the yard alone. Where have all the adults gone? I am here. Is it enough to keep her safe from predator-hands –. Picking them like flowers from garden beds as they bathe in the sun. Oblivious to weeds wrapping around their fragile stems? You are com...
Faith – She's Writing
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May 16, 2014. Warm blood spills on the chilled concrete floor. Forming images discernible only to those who. Need to see them at the precise moment they are. Most desperate to be saved from insanity. Ironic that such a horrific thing would bring. Peace of mind, but it does in a world where people. Feed on twenty-four hour newscasts. I saw the Virgin Mary. In crimson on steel-gray. Today, and knew that. Everything would be alright. This entry was posted in Poetry. The Children Can’t Play This Spring.
Sheila – She's Writing
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May 16, 2014. Warm blood spills on the chilled concrete floor. Forming images discernible only to those who. Need to see them at the precise moment they are. Most desperate to be saved from insanity. Ironic that such a horrific thing would bring. Peace of mind, but it does in a world where people. Feed on twenty-four hour newscasts. I saw the Virgin Mary. In crimson on steel-gray. Today, and knew that. Everything would be alright. March 20, 2014. The Children Can’t Play This Spring. November 28, 2013.
The Trick and Its Treats – She's Writing
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October 28, 2013. The Trick and Its Treats. Characters in line, yet s c A t t e R e d,. Donning new costumes and knocking on doors. While I stand at the curb,. Peeking between fingers and trembling;. Watching them reach for treats, not knowing. If the front porch light is on or off. I didn’t make it, she cried. My breath lodged. In my throat, knowing that this is real life (BOO! And she must feel it for all it is. Because the alternative is worse. High or low, smoked or sniffed,. For the photo prompt.
Winter – She's Writing
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November 28, 2013. Photo by Eric Alder. In mediocrity, there’s complacency,. An uneasy sense of non-urgency. Thick as molasses, dragging my ass off;. A self-made Hades, I can’t seem to cast off. Chills up my spine creep into my mind,. Freezing thoughts in space and time. I wish they ran smooth, warm and collected. Like shells on a beach that’s connected. To the birth of a race, our humble beginnings. I think I’ll return, start planning my trip and. When I arrive, dive deep in the waters;. I hear you̷...
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WURDZ p03tRy: the recipe
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Variations On Emotional Suicide, the new release from wurdz.click on the book to buy it today! CEO and founder of Wurdzpoet, Inc. . View my complete profile. Tuesday, January 24, 2012. In you I found. Surreal and uniquely bound. An escapee from roget's. Tantalizing my every whimper. That no morphine drip. The vein will still throb. The nape of your neck. Soft wine and music. To induce the glow of love. That you use so adeptly. Entwined and soaking wet. To a tale so tall. And I will catch. Take all, Poet!
Consciousness: Something Beyond | chasingtao.com
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Dew on the moon, stars and streams, snow on pine cones… Hung Chin. The Mind: At the Ring of a Bell! Through a Dimension of Sound and Vibration: Part I →. Infinite Expansion of Consciousness. Osho continues, “They will get tired, they will get old, they will die. But your consciousness, for which Bodhidharma. Uses the word ‘ no-mind. 8217; ( Gautama Buddha. Puts it, “‘Consciousness,’ the state of being aware.”. Men are as forgetful and heedless. In their waking moments. Of what is going on around them.
The Ki to it All | chasingtao.com
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Dew on the moon, stars and streams, snow on pine cones… Hung Chin. From the Unreal…. The Way of Ki in Daily Life →. The Ki to it All. After years of thought, study and contemplation I have come to the conclusion. That there is only one thing in the universe and that is energy beyond that. There is a supreme intelligence. Albert Einstein. Karuna Ki, Seichim, et cetera. Energy, or Ki. Has even found it’s way into popular novels, such as Michael Redfield’s,. 8220;We were crossing a wooden bridge which.
far | Poetic Journeys
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Roads filtered through words. March 3, 2012. Posted by bisheriger philosof under Impressions. A dverse poets prompt; image (c) Walter Smith (click to go to his website). It’s like i’m stroking air. When the last muses sing faintly. A Christian hymn; their music sways. As waves swallow the trembling. It’s like i’m molding winds. When the whispering sprites (Ariel? Concoct sorrowful weeping of magic. The ocean brings to mind reincarnation. It’s like i’m with you still. It’s never like your absence. Dang &#...
Enigma: Heaven's Gain
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Sometimes I just need to write it down or take a picture of it. Wednesday, February 8, 2012. A grave at the Novodevichy Cemetery, Moscow. You cradled my heart amid. Those delicate appendages,. And now I shall lavish roses. Over your tiny sarcophagus. And while I will mourn. The end of your essence,. I shall persist and honor. Your short, sweet existence. Now I lay you down to sleep. I pray, sweet baby, may. You rest in peace. In memory of those babies lost over the 10 years I've been a NICU nurse. What y...
I Have Lupus | sistersofpower
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February 16, 2014. My rays of light. I live with an illness. Other people cannot see. I live in pain and fatigue. I live with an illness. Some people cannot understand. Because it cannot be detected. By the casual glance. I live with swollen joints. I live with knowledge that. It can get much worse. My hair has fallen out. My eyes swollen shut. But I live with a disease. I am not alone in this fight. There are warriors like me. Who understand what it’s like. To have physical agony. I am a fighter now.
Our Story | sistersofpower
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Sisters of Power, (SOP) is a non profit organization established in June 2010. Sisters of Power’s primary mission are to Empower Women to make a difference in their lives, for the betterment of self. I created this page a few years ago…as a surprise for the Founder Marsha Snead-Williams. Thankfully she was pleased by the effort. Is the President of our St. Croix district office. All of the art on our blog pages were created by the artists at Thou-Art. I wish you all peace and blessings…you are alwa...
Mist of Another’s Dream | sirwilliamprice
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Mist of Another’s Dream. March 13, 2012 at 3:19 am ( Hope. I see you in the mist of another’s dream. A cigarette burning ‘tween two fingers. Whiskey staining your thin ripped dress. Bruised lips whispering scriptures distressed. But you can’t see from the south side of the mirror. And black streaked tears. On the south side of my reach. Chained in the mist of another’s dream. I can see you. March 14, 2012 at 2:30 am. Very haunting piece, i like it. March 14, 2012 at 2:38 am. March 13, 2012 at 9:56 pm.
When Is Rape Okay | sistersofpower
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When Is Rape Okay. September 19, 2013. My rays of light. When Is Rape Okay. This post had me thinking, past the lump I felt in my throat. I was disappointed in the fact that these young males felt this way; for any man to think it would ever be okay to force sex upon another. What I found deeply disturbing was that any female would think this behavior was acceptable; why would we think that any situation would make this horrible and vile act appropriate? Or do we think that the logic is implied? 5 They h...
my rays of light | sistersofpower
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All posts by my rays of light. February 16, 2014. My rays of light. I live with an illness. Other people cannot see. I live in pain and fatigue. I live with an illness. Some people cannot understand. Because it cannot be detected. By the casual glance. I live with swollen joints. I live with knowledge that. It can get much worse. My hair has fallen out. My eyes swollen shut. But I live with a disease. I am not alone in this fight. There are warriors like me. Who understand what it’s like. Gave it a pause.
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Enid's Adventure Book | Another bloody travel blog. From the proprietors of Sasperella's Story Shack
Enid's Adventure Book. Another bloody travel blog. From the proprietors of Sasperella's Story Shack. The truth about pineapples. May 17, 2015. May 17, 2015. Yeah Gourds. They’re a Thing. They’re like cucumbers, if cucumbers tasted like armpit-flavoured celery. Fruit and veg out here isn’t what you imagine it to be. I mean, it’s incredibly varied and utterly delicious and everything, but it’s just not quite what you EXPECT. James got out, ordered a cha nom yen, and my eyes were snagged by a field, rows of...
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I reblog things that I obviously like. Mostly things about books, reading, fashion, music, writing, and art. Oh, and food. I really like food. My Taste in Music. August 8th, 2015 at 1:58AM. Save Our Kids (8/8/15):. Christian Taylor, a 19-year old college football player was gunned down by police early Friday morning in Arlington, TX. Police will always prioritize property over our lives. Don’t be shocked if/when video gets released later contradicting the killer cop’s story though. We will also be workin...
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PLS SUPPORT MY OTHER BLOGS. A BLOGGER A WEEK. Dining Table Lighting Fixtures. BLESSED TO BE A BLESSING. I am a daughter, a sister, a wife, a mother, a teacher and a friend.I have needs as well as wants, dreams as well as frustrations.I am simply ME =) but most importantly, I am an individual who believes in the goodness of my creator no matter what the circumstance. View my complete profile. ME, MYSELF, MOI and I. Another on the way :o). WITH MY BEST FRIEND. Don't we look sweet? MY PRINCE AND I. 3 Extend...
エアパス工法で日本の気候を快適にする四季工房
それでも同じ家に長く快適に住めるように… 続きを読む →. これが俗にシックハウスと呼ばれるもので、100 自然由来の… 続きを読む →. 近年住宅の工法で主流である高気密 高断熱の仕組みは、外気の熱を遮断し屋内の熱を逃がさない構造ということができますが、いずれも極力空気の流れを… 続きを読む →.
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Monday, May 19, 2014. Nancy's New Dress - a vignette. As soon as Nancy entered the store, she saw her dress. It was a black strapless trimmed with sequins; simple, classy, and sexy. It was the perfect attire for a ten-year high school reunion. She stared at her reflection in the mirror as trendy techno music from the overhead speakers filled the tiny dressing room. She shook her hips to the beat and twirled around. She glanced over her shoulder to make sure the dress hadn’t slipped off of the seat ...
She's Writing | Poetry and Prose
She's Writing Poetry and Prose. May 16, 2014. Warm blood spills on the chilled concrete floor. Forming images discernible only to those who. Need to see them at the precise moment they are. Most desperate to be saved from insanity. Ironic that such a horrific thing would bring. Peace of mind, but it does in a world where people. Feed on twenty-four hour newscasts. I saw the Virgin Mary. In crimson on steel-gray. Today, and knew that. Everything would be alright. March 20, 2014. November 28, 2013. I wish ...
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