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First Lights
‘Twas the week before Christmas, and time, it would seem, to seek out a few of my favorite things. The local town square is always so bright with sparkling magical holiday lights! But first… A feast! I know it doesn’t look much like roast beast! The Whos were having their office affair…
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Imagine Me #SoCS/#Poetry
Imagine me not what you see- naked, shivering, withered tree still donning bits of finery. My skin gone rough and graying and the ground beneath decaying where my roots are firmly planted as my spine grows bent and slanted. Close your eyes… try to recall, the kiss of Fall so sweet he made us blush…
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Autumn Fire/Winter’s Desire #1LinerWeds
Stealing itself against the sharp edge of Winter, waiting in silent anticipation of day’s end Sun’s last cry of surrender to night strikes her cold, hard body, as flint to steel.. Igniting a spark, flicker of brilliance setting Autumn’s fine petticoats on fire! Watch her sway and burn with bright desire to…
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Autumn Stills..
Autumn on my windowsill, So quiet, lying, dying..still Cleverly disguised as change with brilliant strokes you rearrange the comfort of the familiar. We bundle up and brace ourselves as Summer things are put on shelves and breathless wait for Winter’s hand, its shadow cold across the land in shades of brown and white. Though…
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In All Things/#Inspiration
God called to me today, ”Get up, come out and play!” The Earth is there with open arms to dazzle with her mystic charms.. lead on! Her stewards once of flesh and bone now rest as dust and ash immortalized in bronze and stone, their histories shared for cash …
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The In Between/#SoCS
The In Between When first comes shift of Summer’s light, to softer hues and hazy views, while midnight’s face grows clear and bright its eyes aglow, that watching know a secret. Thus when with glee and childlike, free we squeal and squirm like earthy worms exposed and bare as the naked…
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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
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Bee Camaraderie/Photography/Poetry
Why can’t we learn to see that like the bee flying free bloom to tree, No derison or division… camaradrie. Copyright words and images CKP 2018
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The Bee and Me/Photography/Poetry
Moments, saved from Nature’s tapestry, woven in hues of greens and blues…. Spun gold overcoats and gossamer wings, a thousand kisses left on velvet blush as the wind sings.. Embrace perfection with tenderness, cradled in your arms it thrives, sublime! Moments, stolen unawares, like precious gems, seashells on the sand,…
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Remember Me
Remember Me Remember me, tho nevermore my face you’ll see, for I will still abide with thee in shadows long- unfettered-free, reaching towards eternity, yet will I come if only ye have need and lonely call to me- thus to your side and swiftly! forever where I long to be. Hear…
Dreaming Reality 
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