Daily Archives: November 27, 2017

His Bleak Outpost – #writephoto

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Bleak – Joelle LeGendre #writephoto

Bleak is a winter chill upon a desert granite plain, an ocean washing by. Unable to quench a barren land with salt and grinds of errant sand, I stand upon what now remains of a long-dead generation. Reblogged from Two … Continue reading

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Guest author: Victoria Zigler – Kero’s World

Regular readers of Sue’s blog will be familiar with her “Notes From A Small Dog” posts, where Ani has her say.  Personally, I’m a big fan of those posts. As it turns out, I have a similar thing on my … Continue reading

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Bleak – Hayley R. Hardman – #writephoto

The winter had stripped the land bare. The only place to go which the snow didn’t cover were the rocks jutting out of the sea. It was there that I stood that day and wondered what we would do if … Continue reading

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Seekers…

To remain within Looking out on winter walls Hidden horizons Fleeing the safety blanket Seeking the freely given

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Bleak – Michael at Morpeth Road #writephoto

Hannon was the last man to die on the last day of the battle. It was most unfortunate for he stuck his head out just as the last shell arrived and there only remained a small red stain on the … Continue reading

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Garnering gold…

We followed a golden path through a wood steeped in history and mystery. Mesolithic folk once walked here, whose flints are found eroding from the soft earth. Mines have been dug to gather minerals from deep below a surface where … Continue reading

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Alder-Ley… Stuart France

* A rift in the bed-rock Makes us wonder Just what is destined to emerge… A poisonous fume Or the trailing plumes Of a Sun-Bird? * Source: Stuart France

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Direction #midnighthaiku

Low road or highway Lives find their own direction A matter of choice

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