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Beautiful Misery
So lovely, this golden sweep across the prairie and such misery it can cause. Goldenrod is so pretty but so annoying if one has allergies A bit of Iowa
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What Say You?/Photography
Hey, Charlotte, don’t leave us hanging….. We could use a good word. 😏
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Somthing Pretty This Way Comes/#1Liner Wednesday
Her fading, tattered wings speak of a life soon to pass. It’s curious the way that all living things seem to have an accelerated appreciation and hunger for the sweetness of life when the road to eternity looms ahead. We seek to absorb what we can, let go of regret and to leave an imprint…
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Heartbeat
I stand in the presence of a memory Wishing it were my own. It feels as though it is somehow. Every step brings me closer, every breath becomes one with the pulse of Mother Earth. And then I am there, magnificence reaching toward the sky. Step by step, towards the summit I climb.. Imagine…
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Earwhat?! #SoCS
I’ve never told him this, but I rely on Dan to supply the #SoCS prompt for me each week. I get the notice for his post first, check it out, copy the link and get mine going. Oh, hi Dan! Thanks for the reminder of the reminder. The truth is I love the ‘If We Were Having…
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Good Movies…
This one was…so good. The Keeping Hours. On Netflix now. https://youtu.be/gSLIZKBBW2M I can only compare the feeling to that after reading a Mitch Albom book. Happy #Free48..
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Listen Children to a Story..#1LinerWeds
As usual, trouble between my two blogs. You can find my #1LinerWeds post on the mother blog Here! happy Hump Day all!
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Just for Fun
Hi all! I hope everyone in the states enjoyed a #Free72. That’s a #Free48 plus! We just hung around the house, tackled some previously avoided projects and had a chill weekend. We are keeping an eye on that storm though. Lots of family and friends spread throughout that corridor. I did some organizing, we had…
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Around Dusk/#SoCs
Roundup went well. Nothin’ left but the numbing. Wish there was someone soft and sweet to keep me company, to erase the red dirt and sweaty leather from my senses. Whiskey, Ole girl, let’s dance the night away. “How much longer, Mother? I want to see Grandfather. It’s so cold here!” ”Get back inside and…
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For Freedom/#haiku
Neither slave nor beast yet bound and silenced were we blind brutality Eternity weeps for separation within the heart of their thought We must make amends and face the Light clasping hands all souls free at last Cheryl KP copyright 2018
Dreaming Reality 
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