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Caught ~ Dorinda Duclos #writephoto

A reflection of light, caught in the trees, carried to them, on the wisp of a breeze, shined in the glow of the morning sun, trees gathered near, to see where it was from. Once, this forest was naked and … Continue reading

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Caught ~ Michael #writephoto

My girlfriend loves me I know she does. You know the type, five foot two, eyes of blue. What more could I want? I’ve been caught in her web of loveliness, smitten by her love and affection, I float about … Continue reading

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Caught ~ Ritu Bhathal #writephoto

“Hello?” Julie looked up. Where had that voice come from? She was sure no one else was in the forest with her. Settling back down, onto her log seat, she continued to read. “Helloooo!!” Again, Julie glanced up. It would … Continue reading

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Caught ~ Kim M. Russell #writephoto

Shaded dusty paths cut undergrowth tideway below tangles of branches and dapplings of leaves. Continue reading at Writing in North Norfolk

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Revered King ~ Hélène Vaillant #writephoto

He was King, with stature manifesting great wisdom, revered by all his consort behind him humble servants to their offspring honorable seers for their Kingdom. Continue reading at Willow Poetry

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Caught ~ Willow Willers #writephoto

“Oh!” Cried the Sun, “you must let me go” The glorious Ent shook his head and said “No.” “Please” cried the Sun her worse fears alerted “No” cooed the Ent “your escape must be averted.” Weeping the Sun bowed her … Continue reading

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Caught ~ Iain Kelly #writephoto

He strained against the ropes as the sun moved across the sky above the trees. A gentle breeze made the canopy whistle and sway. It was the only sound. He still saw the painted face under the tousled hair, the … Continue reading

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