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Celebration! #SoCS
My soul soars with childlike glee while every bush and sleeping tree yawns with fresh humility before the light that magically wipes away gray dormancy transforming with pure ecstasy, its palette filled abundantly with Spring’s unique majesty. I hold my breath! Lest jealous Death- Old Man Winter’s anarchist- arrange a final chilling tryst,…
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Sing It Ray
Everything is beautiful. The world is gonna’ find a way…. We must not close our minds, We must let our thoughts be free…. Please, let your dreams be beautiful.
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Threads #Photography
Elusive, ephemeral.. The tease oh please! By heaven’s grace let me see your face! My soul and yours… We glow in night’s embrace, but disappear without a trace when the sun shows Its face- too soon forgotten. Life’s moments, like dewdrops cling to silken webs- iridescent pearls, the Spinner’s…
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Nature’s Face/Photography/Poetry
At times I trudge through my life, sometimes with steps as light as air, yet often as though pulling lead balls chained to my ankles; still, I find constant comfort in the face of Nature. We have had a dreary sort of Winter, although the holidays were bright and full. The unrest in the world…
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Affirmative, Captain #SoCS
We need to get this straight. I will affirm here and now that I have felt less than inspired in the last week. I’m working on the novel-still…maybe forever..but really loving the progress. It is just not something one can easily do at the end of a work day or week, popping from pragmatic, ordered…
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In a Moment #1LinerWeds
In a moment it could all change, a life and its contents rearranged. In the blink of an eye without knowing why reality shifts, the rifts in time grow wide we slip inside, swallowed up to rise with eyes wide shut… again and again. When will we learn? Pristine landscape, abundant wildlife, courtesy Costa…
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Quiet Christmas Moments
The National Battleground was closed on Christmas Day so we stopped by the Cemetery. I’m sure it wasn’t everyone’s idea of a fun way to spend Christmas afternoon. But we’d had lots of fun for a week. A visit to any cemetery with a long past history is always a treat for me. I wonder…
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Abandoned #ThursdayDoors
I fear my countenance now has changed, the wear and tear of life has stained my skin- within the cracks grow long, what once so strong now wounded, bleeding as my soul pleading begs for release from time’s relentless march, the Minutemen beat at the door, I ask for just a moment more- or two…
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She Howled!
Last night’s Super Blood Wolf moon was magnificent. I got the best shots I could without putting up the tripod. She glowed, she blushed, her face was flushed, In frigid dark my work was rushed. Yet here she is. If you only remember one thing, let it be this: ”Never piss off the Lunar Goddess”.…
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Art Matters/#SoCS
When I saw the SoCS JusJoJan prompt for today I was nearly giddy with excitement. Finally something easy. But, wait, what kind of art to post about. You see, I am kind of an art ADHD, in that I am not committed to one thing. I am sort of an artsy Jane-of-All-Trades and perhaps Master-of-None. I love…
Dreaming Reality 
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