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an afternoon in five poems

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An anthology of original poetry and stories, by daelynn e.d.h. An afternoon in five poems. October 26, 2016. Smoke from the ground. Echoes in the sky. Austere wisps shroud the sun. And love burns away. Like the world we know. Tall boots cradle calves. And ties encase necks. But we are falling apart at the seams. Is hope lost like childhood. Memories in the mind of a grown up? Pestered by a need for more. Until we’ve lost it all. It’s an old house. Over grown in vines and folly. Try not to get lost.

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l a b y r i n t h 

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An anthology of original poetry and stories, by daelynn e.d.h. October 12, 2015. When you look around. Do you see the walls. That echoes inside you. Do you see the leaves. Keeping you away from. All your hopes and loves. Do you see the high high walls. Like an ancient bodyguard. Keeping all the good inside. And all the bad things out. Do you see the golden green. That flits into your heart. Speak Your Mind Cancel reply. D i l l y {daelynn}. Amateur calligrapher and singer. Want updates on new posts?

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2015 August

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An anthology of original poetry and stories, by daelynn e.d.h. Archives for August 2015. August 5, 2015. One day things will change. One day you’ll realize. That things aren’t the way they seem. One day you’ll discover. That life is more than breathing. More then hearts beating. More than hands reaching. Life is so much more and. So much less than what it looks like. It isn’t simple, isn’t straight forward,. Life, more than a breathing mentality focused on human greed,. The one thing we struggle to find,.

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just dilly – an anthology of original poetry and stories, by daelynn e.d.h.

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An anthology of original poetry and stories, by daelynn e.d.h. Stranger to the world. March 11, 2015. There once lived a girl who no one listened to, and no one ever spoke to her, if they could help it. From the time she was 10 years old, not a single human talked to her. Her mother sometimes opened her mouth, as though she was going to say something, but then she would shake her head a little, close her mouth, and glance away. One day she skipped school, and nothing happened. That night she lay in bed, ...

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just dilly – an anthology of original poetry and stories, by daelynn e.d.h.

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An anthology of original poetry and stories, by daelynn e.d.h. September 21, 2015. I think I’ve settled in too well. I’m too used to being lukewarm, and too used to being safe, and I ache to be aflame, even though it’s sure to be painful, but grace. Is a healing power. And a soft heart. And a willing spirit. But a sinful nature inclined to holding back and being fearful of change and uncomfortableness. Not mine and that the reason I’m alive is to bring glory to. August 5, 2015. One day things will change.

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Dilly

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An anthology of original poetry and stories, by daelynn e.d.h. An afternoon in five poems. October 26, 2016. Smoke from the ground. Echoes in the sky. Austere wisps shroud the sun. And love burns away. Like the world we know. Tall boots cradle calves. And ties encase necks. But we are falling apart at the seams. Is hope lost like childhood. Memories in the mind of a grown up? Pestered by a need for more. Until we’ve lost it all. It’s an old house. Over grown in vines and folly. Try not to get lost. 8220;...

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2015 July

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An anthology of original poetry and stories, by daelynn e.d.h. Archives for July 2015. July 29, 2015. Do you know how I fell in love with you? I saw you through a window. You were not alone, but with your blond friend, and you were laughing together. You had crinkles at the corners of your eyes, and your mouth was formed into a smile. That sweet smile pierced my heart, and I was lost, with no way to find myself. Love is so very simple, you see. But you’re not smiling at me. July 27, 2015. I wish I was be...

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2016 January

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An anthology of original poetry and stories, by daelynn e.d.h. Archives for January 2016. W a n d e r l u s t / 1616. January 21, 2016. This is a short literature assignment, which was to write a response to an excerpt of John Smith’s. A Description of New England. I’d love your feedback on it, and I could turn into a longer story, if anyone would like me to. 🙂. It is from the viewpoint of Isabelle Wiltshire, an 18 year old young woman living in England. Could my life better put to use there? And then t...

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reading list // 2016

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An anthology of original poetry and stories, by daelynn e.d.h. Reading list / 2016. January 15, 2016. This year one of my goals is to read 35 books, something I didn’t accomplish in 2015, and I’m hoping to make more time for reading now than i did last year. So, I have chosen some books to start off with, and if you have any suggestions, I’d love to hear them! Here There Be Dragons / James A. Owen / Mikaela got me this, plus a ton of others, for Christmas, and so far I’m really enjoying it. If you haven&...

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2015 September

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An anthology of original poetry and stories, by daelynn e.d.h. Archives for September 2015. September 21, 2015. I think I’ve settled in too well. I’m too used to being lukewarm, and too used to being safe, and I ache to be aflame, even though it’s sure to be painful, but grace. Is a healing power. And a soft heart. And a willing spirit. But a sinful nature inclined to holding back and being fearful of change and uncomfortableness. Not mine and that the reason I’m alive is to bring glory to.