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Tag Archives: absence
Absence #midnighthaiku
Sun-awoken stone Gilded by the dawn’s embrace Warmed once more to life *
For My Friend ~ Helen Glynn Jones
‘When you part from your friend, you grieve not; for that which you love most in him will be clearer in his absence, as the mountain to the climber is clearer from the plain.’ Ah, good old Kahlil Gibran, always … Continue reading
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Tagged absence, friends, friendship, grief, heartbreak, Kahlil Gibran, laughter, life lessons, Life's Journey, loss, memory, other realms, Tennessee Williams, warmth
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Notes from a small dog – Foul baggage
* I know the score… I know the signs… there’s no way she’ll decieve me, She’s running round and packing bags, which means she’s going to leave me. She wanders way too often for my liking, I must say, Sometimes … Continue reading
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Tagged absence, missing people, packing bags, the feathered seer workshop
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Away with the fairies…
…or, as we will be up on Rombald’s Moor, it is more likely to be boggarts and giants… This weekend sees companions of the Silent Eye gather at Ilkley for the Harvest of Being weekend. I will be away for … Continue reading
A.W.O.L.
By the time you read this, I will be gone… You’ll forgive me if I’m a bit quiet. Failing car problems, disasters, unpassable snow and exploding coffee pots inflicting third degree burns (which is what happened the last time we … Continue reading
