Daily Archives: March 21, 2017

First World Problems by Martin Cororan #writephoto

‘And so you see, the answer was inside yourself all along…’ Mystical settings aside the pupil was livid. ‘That’s it? That’ll all you’ve got? After months of meditation, and all those trials: Descend blindfolded to the bottom of the sacred … Continue reading

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Guest Author: Audrey Driscoll – Weird rabbits…

A while ago it occurred to me that when humans become extinct, unless aliens arrive on Earth to dig up and appreciate our music, art and writing, it will become meaningless. The animals that survive our presence on this planet … Continue reading

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The Archaeologists – by Lady Lee #writephoto

“The petroglyphs told the story of an unusual event.” “I thought that a leviathan was scaring the fish away from something,” Peter suggested. “You could be right, Peter, look at these, their success required dogged determination,” Rick agreed. “Did someone … Continue reading

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Whisper to the moon #WorldPoetryDay

Tongue tied, I freeze Taking refuge In uneasy silence. Wishing I were one of those To whom the words come easy. Those for whom beauty And what lies in the heart Spill from the lips In poetic petals. Words drip … Continue reading

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Deep – from Of Glass and Paper #writephoto

The marks on the sand were intriguing, and I followed them. Of course I had plenty on my mind: what had happened to the wreckage of our craft, why had my skin changed colour overnight, how was it I wasn’t hungry … Continue reading

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Reflections #WorldPoetryDay

Ancient bowls of stone Embracing earth holds the sky Clouds mirror themselves Within the silver surface I am myself reflected Dawn breaks, waking to beauty. I am a bridge between worlds. Far below, the valley sleeps beneath the veil, unknowing … Continue reading

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‘Magic Lady’ – a glimpse of beauty

On Friday, we gathered from far and wide to say a final farewell to our friend. Funerals are never happy occasions, but they can hold more beauty than our grief may allow us to see. It would have been impossible … Continue reading

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