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I Need a Rope/#1LinerWeds

Hey fellow wordsmiths! I’m thinking the top of the hill looks mighty small this week and I might need a rope to reach the summit. Energy is low and I’m feeling the negative vibrations in general more this week. So, to keep me moving forward and to inspire you onward and upward, I’ll just…
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Golden/Poetry/Photography

Pure delight- veil of oblivion obscures the world of curious eyes, no more you and me, we blend as one in ecstatic golden euphoria that numbs the senses shatters my defenses, soul laid bare and barely aware of time, our enemy and friend and thus we pretend we are are its master as it…
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More…#photography

More I gave you all that pain allowed, wiped every tear and thusly vowed to keep my tender heart confined, the unseen chains that I designed were all that would embrace me, enfold, protect, encase me. And yet, somewhere within this cell there lies the deepest, hopeful well of adoration, inclination, burning, churning,…
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Hidden

Once upon a time….. In the middle of a noisy, bustling and crowded metropolis, lay a hidden kingdom. Behind the gates and beyond the woods, in the shadows of the stone garden, a princess was locked into dreamless sleep under the watchful eyes of a fiercely magnificent dragon….. Meanwhile, beneath the…
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Violets are Blue, Dilly, Dilly

No, it isn’t a violet but I love the violet color of this new blooming treasure in our little flower bed. Each week presents a fresh surprise of color. Have a dilly-lightful Tuesday you know tou can 😉 https://youtu.be/CoXyg5bu64I
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One Thought/#SoCS

Wow! Today’s Stream of Consciousness Saturday prompt rather has me stumped. Perhaps it is because the first impressions that pop into my head are negative when it comes to empty/hollow. This is a subject my blogging friend Jill Dennison writes about most succinctly. But I’ll leave these nuances of empty promises and hollow words to her. She has the…
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Obvious/#SoCS
”Why not?” she insisted. “It’s still too cold.” he replied sleepily. “It’s just brisk. Besides, he’s coming and he’s never late.” ”Sometimes he brings friends. It’s too cold to be wet.” ”I don’t care. I like to gamble. Our days are numbered and I want to enjoy them! I’m ready! Besides, can’t let Peony…
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Make Every Day #EarthDay

Please be kind to Mother Earth’s gifts. In spite of what you may have heard, most are irreplaceable. Make every Day Earth Day. PS Happy Birthday to our own little Earth Child. 😘
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The Ladies in Waiting/#poetry/#photography

(An ode to the Rhododendron at sunset) They gather in the shadows of the garden… their delicate petticoats rustling in the chilly gusts of early Spring. Their crimson hearts race with excitement as he slowly descends upon them. “See how his face shines!” Says Rhoda in a hushed whisper. “Oh I could die in such an…

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