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Tag Archives: Ekphrastic poetry
Stone ~Kim M. Russell #writephoto
Weathered by seasons, clothed in life’s lichens, weighted and leaning, no longer standing proud. Continue reading at Writing in North Norfolk
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At the Crossroads ~ Kim M. Russell #writephoto
She stood weeping at the cross- roads, a delicate English rose, torn by the thorns of a troubled life, seeking balm in the bubble Continue reading at Writing in North Norfolk
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Tagged #fragrant., Ekphrastic poetry, Sue Vincent's Daily Echo, Thursday Photo Prompt.
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Winter Souvenirs ~ Kim M. Russell #writephoto
below ever-changing blues ruffled by winds’ blow the ebb and flow of translucent water embraces islets Continue reading at Writing in North Norfolk
