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A Fine Mess..
New post over at Dreaming Existence. I hope you have time to stop by. It’s brief but pointed. I am feeling very discouraged about what I thought was the existence of human decency. This week has shown me a lot of rising ugly behavior and it is quite frightening. Many wish to turn their heads or worse…
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My Soul Is a Tomb
I hope you will visit my new space at Dreaming Existence for my latest post, a bit of poetry and photos. I hope you are all having a beautiful week. Love and Light, Cheryl
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Tremors
I hope you’ll visit me at Dreaming Existence for today’s post Tremors . i look forward to seeing you there!
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Indelible
Just posed a bit of poetry for you today. If you would like to read it, hop over to my new place, Dreaming Existence and let me know what you think. I hope you all have a great week. Love and Light…
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The Sin
To disappear within the velvet shadows, exploring perfection’s treasure, to breathe in the scent of desire, sweet and heady, comes the fire- soul dies heart cries tears of ecstasy and sorrow for the glare of tomorrow creeps over the horizon to steal away the sultry, steamy hallows where longing lingers, cruel fingers draw back the curtain…
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Duck Delight #SoCs #ducks #Floridalife
No, not that kind of duck delight, you carnivorous foodies. This kind of duck delight comes only when you happen to be a bird fanatic and move into a home with a huge pond in your back yard where all kinds of water birds visit or live every day. The delight comes mighty early, depending…
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Repose
Repose: a state of rest, sleep or tranquility.. a state of resting after exertion or strain.. a place of rest… peace, tranquility… lack of activity… cessation or absence of activity, movement, or animation.. to lie at rest, to lie dead, to remain still or concealed… to take a rest, to rest for support… What…
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Let It Shine
Corinna, Corinna was a favorite film of ours through the years. This little song has been worming its way through my gray matter all night. It was one of our Sunday School standards growing up and it never loses significance. It can be so hard to carry on as the happy, bright beings we are…
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It’s Magic…
Most people close to me understand that while I am quite practical about many things, I also have a very open mind and an even more open heart when it comes to the mystical, magical, ethereal possibilities that exist. A lot of folks have no trouble believing in angels and even ghosts, but simple things…
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More….
More than what you see this mystery of me, beyond illusion life’s delusion in dusty haze its sultry ways deceptive protective lest you look too close, lest you find there behind the buzz and fluff and busy stuff a soul so bare- Do you dare look inside where it hides shivering, quivering… hoping you see,…
Dreaming Reality 
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