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In Another Dream

Somehow in this life, this dream, I have challenged myself to function in a most analytical arena, stretching my powers of detailed memory and patience, compassion and tolerance often to the edge of snapping. I love good communication with my fellow humans; however a work environment leaves little time or condusence to pleasant, equal exchange…
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The Divine Matrix

https://images.app.goo.gl/XAhnuEdzjEebsMza6 I know I’m pulling into the station late, but here I am and trying to do my best with the #SoCS prompt from Linda Hill. Quantum Physics has intrigued me since I first began delving into metaphysical possibilities. Of course, some scientists may not like me using the term metaphysical in the same sentence as…
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Sweet Captivity

Somewhere~ in the silent breath twixt unconcious bliss and first morning light’s dewy kiss my soul stands still, my mind’s free will unfettered by the constraints of cruel convention, what strange dimension of perfect comprehension, the bliss of awakening. Gone the phantasm of night, its war of demons driven back by crystal shards of daylight~…
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Cozy Rosy

Dozy Rosy slumbering warm and cozy softly peeks Summer speaks a sultry taunting, haunting tale of long days and warm nights no longer she fights Awake! Forsake the calm of slumber time for posey, dear Rosy Smile! CKP copyright words and images The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS May 25/19
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Awake!

Quickly! Hold your candles high, oh Children of the Light and do not let them flicker through the cold and angry night. As darkness slips across the land, the bony fingers of its hand fill the empty hearts and break the fractured minds of the lost and angry kind with insidious accuracy as it is…
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Angels I Have Known

There are times I feel as though I have been to the summit of Life’s perfection and others when I swear I have plummeted to the bowels of its darkest pit. My heart knows the truth, however, which is that this life has been so blessed. I have known great sorrows and tremendous joys in…
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In the Garden #SoCS

When the noise of existing becomes so loud that the cry of my soul is muted and the tears I shed wash over my heart as the anchor of despair pulls me beneath a sea of dark sorrow, I remember why I came to this spinning orb, Wonderland of diversity- the challenge of survival a…
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Cheesy/#SoCS

Yep. I went there. I know this might be a cheesy submission for Linda Hill’s #SoCS prompt today. The word is fab, so well, here you have it. In my defense it has been a far less than fab week for me, beginning with the leaking ceiling. Even though the leak itself was repaired the next day, we are…
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Lost Weekend/#SoCS

After the events of the last 24 hours, I felt I wouldn’t even try to participate in this week’s #SoCS event; but if you visit Dan’s place, you’ll realize maybe there is just a wicked mean vibe in the universe right now. I hope it fades with the moon. The week of the Supermoon I…
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Burnin’ For Me #SoCS

Okay, I have to admit I was going to skate on this week’s #SoCS event, hosted by our wonderful writing friend Linda Hill. But I usually don’t get to the prompt page as soon as I get my load of weekly blog notifications, especially after this full moon crazy week. That is no exageration either. But,…
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