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Tag Archives: loss
Tryst by Stuart France #writephoto…
* He had not intended to come here. Without thinking his tired steps had led… to the shelter, half-portico, half-shed, and to brighter, lighter days… * Continue reading: Tryst #writephoto…
Posted in photo prompt, Photography, Poetry
Tagged esoteric, grief, interpretation, loss, love, meaning, mystery, psychology, story, Stuart France and Sue Vincent, The Silent Eye
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Gone Forever – from ‘Jamie Dark’
When my wife died I was lost. We’d been married for thirty years, and when I retired we spent most of our time together. Over the past few years we hadn’t bothered with friends much, just did our own thing, … Continue reading
Posted in Grief
Tagged bereavement, depression, fiction, Geoffrey West, ghost story, loss, survival after death
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Hues Of Humanity – Balroop Singh #writephoto
Living in caves for centuries We promised we would dwell together That incandescent light is but a deception You said…Light of love is the real light Your attraction to the allusive world Carried you far from me You got mired … Continue reading
Remembrance Day
I was dismayed to see how few places were selling poppies this year. It used to be that there was nowhere you could not buy one. This year, I had to look. And yet, in almost every town and village … Continue reading
A spiritual wet kipper
You know those life-lessons that come out of the blue and slap you round the face with a wet kipper? I had one of those today… and it was right that I should do so. I firmly believe that we … Continue reading
Cracked snowglobe – from Chasing Life and Finding Dreams
Reblogged from Chasing Life and Finding Dreams: The cold tunnel shielded the wind, almost making it warm. But the cold wasn’t why he hid in the tunnel really. He had practically lost all ability to feel more pain. His heart … Continue reading
Going Home #writephoto by Bernadette
Reblogged from Haddon Musings: I am finally home from the killing fields of Afghanistan and Iran. Early snow this year. Perfect for my last visit. I see them gathered together at the table for Thanksgiving Dinner… Continue reading here…
Dreamlight from rivrvlogr #writephoto
Reblogged from Ken at rivrvlogr: Dreamlight Dark and long, this passage seems When they visit in my dreams Those I’ve loved, now lost to me Troubles gone, their souls set free Bathed in light as they appear Dark succumbs … Continue reading
In Shadowed Quiet’s Calm~ by Shadeau – #writephoto
Reblogged from Lines of Shadeau: ~ Had I been given reign I’d have escorted You to crypt of rest Where kings, lords, men Of repute mute-honored— Eyes, lips sealed— Now lay their heads Amid cool granite, Grace-hewn arches gentle. Continue … Continue reading
Encryption by Cheryl #writephoto
Reblogged from cheryl62blog: Engaged Awake And full on Whirling worlds and words Translating tenderness Tendrils touching Living space Called communion Connections Continue reading here.
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Tagged death, grief, hope, loss, poem
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