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Words of a Rambling Mind: My Journey
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Words of a Rambling Mind. Tuesday, June 16, 2015. I took a walk along the road to see what I could see. Wildflowers peeped out and wild bees sung too me. All the while the sun shone gently down over my head. Above it crows and small brown birds flew in warm air. A hen cackled, a cock crowed in some small stone yard. In the distance a dog barked, I listened to natural sound. Delighted to be me and to stroll in harmony, stopping. Here and there to rest or peer through hedgerows. 169; MRL June 2015. What a ...
Words of a Rambling Mind: June 2015
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Words of a Rambling Mind. Tuesday, June 16, 2015. I took a walk along the road to see what I could see. Wildflowers peeped out and wild bees sung too me. All the while the sun shone gently down over my head. Above it crows and small brown birds flew in warm air. A hen cackled, a cock crowed in some small stone yard. In the distance a dog barked, I listened to natural sound. Delighted to be me and to stroll in harmony, stopping. Here and there to rest or peer through hedgerows. 169; MRL June 2015. Text an...
Words of a Rambling Mind: January 2014
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Words of a Rambling Mind. Sunday, January 26, 2014. An Ode to Winter Gales. I hear high hitched on Leinster wires witches whine. Ugly hags no mother ever conceived nor father sired. Tormented unbodied things born of wild restless winds. Whose shrill screams storm my equilibrium to shreds. Wednesday, January 15, 2014. Who sits in quiet. She is an Earthy Woman. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. My other blogs -. A Heron's View - my main blog. Ancient goddesses and gods.
Words of a Rambling Mind: May 2015
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Words of a Rambling Mind. Sunday, May 3, 2015. O the joys of merry May when lovers to. Hill sides go hand in hand gaily. Carefree to their hidden bower! 169; MRL 1/5/2015. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I have composed poems for over thirty-five years. The action of writing poems is actually very pleasurable . Thank you for visiting. View my complete profile. My other blogs -. A Heron's View - my main blog. Ancient goddesses and gods. Is poetry better than sex? Margaret Price née Bailey.
Words of a Rambling Mind: The Future
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Words of a Rambling Mind. Sunday, July 19, 2015. The dust of the future is slowly being created. By the fumbling trickery hatched in a cauldron. Red and black carried by its orphaned children. Machinations that conquer bloodlessly. To strip. A humble proud people of ancient roles. Trample honoured history under booted foot. Empires have come, have gone. Traces remain. Antique dreams that became cold nightmares,. Now lie shattered tattered on a debit page. All employees retrained to become slaves. You are...
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Dog Ears & Foot Notes: Your Kiss
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Dog Ears and Foot Notes. A photo and poetry blog - simply images and words. Monday, 27 April 2015. 27 April 2015 at 17:06. 11 August 2015 at 14:38. Thank you Vandana :). 27 April 2015 at 18:02. Oh my, oh my I can savour your lipstick :). 11 August 2015 at 14:39. Ah, now was it strawberry or hot cherry? 12 August 2015 at 22:24. HOT, Hot Cherry :) xx. 13 August 2015 at 11:49. D delightfully naughty :D. 27 April 2015 at 23:29. All I can say is WOW! Love it, Rose . 11 August 2015 at 14:39. 1 May 2015 at 20:49.
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Dog Ears & Foot Notes: April 2014
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Dog Ears and Foot Notes. A photo and poetry blog - simply images and words. Friday, 18 April 2014. And The Bees Are Glad. A cataclysm of luminous gaiety. Gilds the lea with joy -. My heart is stilled and warmed. Like the languid sun that hides. Behind fair weather clouds. I am weakened in awe. But my spirit has risen. With the spring wind. And the bees are glad. Thursday, 10 April 2014. Romance, Romance . Wherefore art thou Romance. If not alive in the heart of man. Where dost thou hide. What fate man has.
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Dog Ears & Foot Notes: Sometimes I Swear
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Dog Ears and Foot Notes. A photo and poetry blog - simply images and words. Saturday, 28 March 2015. I am normally quite sane. But it's impossible to remain. Calm, cool and collected. When one is so affected. I offer no apology. What were you thinking. At the cookie trackers. And the one click cads. At the scoundrel scammers. And at Google maps. I may not appear. Quite lady like I fear. Sometimes I really swear. 29 March 2015 at 09:53. 26 April 2015 at 16:17. 29 March 2015 at 10:22. 26 April 2015 at 16:18.
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Dog Ears & Foot Notes: May 2013
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Dog Ears and Foot Notes. A photo and poetry blog - simply images and words. Monday, 20 May 2013. How arid the soil. Sunday, 12 May 2013. Tears don't wash away. They are me rely. Of endless ti des. That swell and spill. That a t housand moons. Have been witness to. Pr ecious moments,. That swell and spill. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). When the Dogs Bite. Short forms 23rd August 2016. August 19, 2016 (Tr). DIRGE FOR A KING. Words of a Rambling Mind. WHEN THE HEART SPEAKS! The Spirit of Christmas.
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Dog Ears & Foot Notes: March 2015
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Dog Ears and Foot Notes. A photo and poetry blog - simply images and words. Saturday, 28 March 2015. I am normally quite sane. But it's impossible to remain. Calm, cool and collected. When one is so affected. I offer no apology. What were you thinking. At the cookie trackers. And the one click cads. At the scoundrel scammers. And at Google maps. I may not appear. Quite lady like I fear. Sometimes I really swear. Sunday, 15 March 2015. From this dismal canvas. For the raven sings. When the Dogs Bite.
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Dog Ears & Foot Notes: October 2014
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Dog Ears and Foot Notes. A photo and poetry blog - simply images and words. Sunday, 12 October 2014. A Hot Summer Night. Standing at the window. You slip your arms around my waist. And kiss my bare shoulder. I lean back into you. And lay my head on your chest. How softly the night. The moon, sleepy yet, rises,. Beguiled by the gloaming. Bats, necromancers of the night,. Excite the sullen summer air. As they frolic, reveling in the gloom. The sweet smell of moon flowers. Glissades through the window.
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Dog Ears & Foot Notes: A Hot Summer Night
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Dog Ears and Foot Notes. A photo and poetry blog - simply images and words. Sunday, 12 October 2014. A Hot Summer Night. Standing at the window. You slip your arms around my waist. And kiss my bare shoulder. I lean back into you. And lay my head on your chest. How softly the night. The moon, sleepy yet, rises,. Beguiled by the gloaming. Bats, necromancers of the night,. Excite the sullen summer air. As they frolic, reveling in the gloom. The sweet smell of moon flowers. Glissades through the window.
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Dog Ears & Foot Notes: January 2014
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Dog Ears and Foot Notes. A photo and poetry blog - simply images and words. Saturday, 25 January 2014. There's An Elephant In The Room. That needs talking about. But nobody wants to. Seems the best thing to do. The weather is rough. This time of the year. There'll be time enough. To shed a sad tear. To wallow in sorrow. To bury their grief. Still hides in the shadows. Q: How do you shrink an elephant? A: With small talk! Elephant in the room. Thursday, 23 January 2014. Dancing With The Rain. Dancing With...
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Dog Ears & Foot Notes: April 2015
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Dog Ears and Foot Notes. A photo and poetry blog - simply images and words. Monday, 27 April 2015. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). When the Dogs Bite. Short forms 23rd August 2016. August 19, 2016 (Tr). DIRGE FOR A KING. Words of a Rambling Mind. WHEN THE HEART SPEAKS! The Spirit of Christmas. View my complete profile. Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.
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Dog Ears & Foot Notes: May 2014
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Dog Ears and Foot Notes. A photo and poetry blog - simply images and words. Friday, 16 May 2014. Know That I Grieve. I have not buried you. But as a keepsake deep. A glimpse of you. As you pass through. And my heart skips. You smile at me. Like you did then. When our eyes met. And my soul danced. If you should find. Truly, deeply loved. I grieve the death. When I could have. And let you walk away. Wednesday, 7 May 2014. He runs his hand tenderly over the white sheet. He begins to fondle me. Know That I G...
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THE POETIC ARTIST- Katelen Tays
THE POETIC ARTIST- Katelen Tays. Mixed Media Artist With The Heart of A Poet. Saturday, August 11, 2012. March 18, 1925 to August 7, 2012 Life on this Earth and now she continues the journey in the arms of our Lord. MY MOTHER , MY FRIEND, MARCH 18, 1925 - AUGUST 7, 2012. Words I can not speak, words do not come, words are just a motion, words unspoken, words of LOVE I. Can not express because the pain of loss is just too great. I Love you Mother,. Friday, July 13, 2012. Have I been sleeping? Even thought...
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8220;The Battle” Collection. Things to Remember When I’m Afraid. Poems about Anxiety and Fear. Poems about Mind Battles. Poems about Trusting God. Things to Remember When I’m Afraid. June 9th, 2014. Once again another door has opened. Leaving me outside my comfort zone. Once again my mind is filled with fear,. Descending from my throne. But the thing I forget,. That I need to remember. I’m a daughter of the King. There is […]. Living Life to the Fullest. May 27th, 2013. I think I could be an amazing woman.
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When The Eternal Optimist Becomes A Broken Person. February 25, 2015. Flickr / Ben Raynal. Your gut tells you the things that your mind refuses to believe. It tells you that the only reason you are leaving their house first thing in the morning on a weekend you were promised quality time due to a surprise family visit is because they are lying to you. In the grand scheme of things, is it really easier to do hurt you in this way rather than just letting you meet their cousin? February 25, 2015. Now I̵...
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Words of a Purple Man Returns! Polyamorous gaymer / aspiring novelist just living life. Expect to see various things that amuse and entertain me. Particularily people in colored suits attacking things until they explode. Slightly NSFW blog,. Things and stuff of and about me. Last day to reblog. You know you want to. Gonna have to wait a whole year if you miss this. Last day to reblog. You know you want to. Gonna have to wait a whole year if you miss this. Thank you, urban dictionary. You guys are dicks.
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Words of a Ramadan Addict | #Ponder #Reflect #Act
Words of a Ramadan Addict. رسالة إلى عمر: A Letter to Omar. 5/14/2015 … Dear Omar, To start with, I hope you are in good health and the best of Imaan. In reality, there are so many versions of what I am about to write and for the most part, they all revolve around the fact that you Omar, remind me of a dear friend of mine.…. Continue reading →. I Am A Soldier. The Free Style Writing Challenge. I was graciously nominated by Aaron Wannamaker, of the blog Muslisms to do the Free Style Writing Challenge....
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Words of a Rambling Mind
Words of a Rambling Mind. These poems and other writings are my property and posted here for your enjoyment. You may copy and distribute providing that you give me credit and please leave comments as it is nice to know what my readers think. Sunday, July 19, 2015. The dust of the future is slowly being created. By the fumbling trickery hatched in a cauldron. Red and black carried by its orphaned children. Machinations that conquer bloodlessly. To strip. A humble proud people of ancient roles. The clop of...
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~ Words of a random human ~
Viernes, 12 de julio de 2013. 30 DAY MONSTER GIRL CHALLENGE - Day 5. Así es, soy una persona a la que le cuesta trabajo ser constante en este tipo de retos y otras cosas por el estilo, pero en sí aquí traigo la siguiente chica para intentar seguirlo. Sobre la continuación de este retro, espero a lo mínimo poder cumplir con una ilustración por semana, se que quizás es muy poco, pero supongo que es peor que nada. Letras escritas por: Laura Medrano. Enviar por correo electrónico. Domingo, 23 de junio de 2013.
Words of a Reader
Words of a Reader. Sunday, 26 April 2015. The Man Who Knew Too Much #ProjectHitch. This week’s #ProjectHitch was a pretty exciting milestone, being the only one of Hitch’s British films that he would later go on to remake in America. The Man Who Knew Too Much. I’ll be excited to see how the 1956 version compares. As far as I’m aware it wasn’t remade because Hitch disliked his first attempt but more so that he needed a new film for Paramount and thought The Man Who Knew Too Much. Saturday, 18 April 2015.
