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Tag Archives: love
What Remains? – Penny Wilson #writephoto
Heaven in your arms. Utopia in those eyes. Days in paradise, Nights in bliss. Continue reading at Penny Wilson Writes
All That Remains – Helen Jones #Writephoto
He came to me after dark, as night lay like soft velvet in the hollows of the hills. The fire burned low, his feathered cape laid over the chair shimmering iridescent blue as the birds stirred and gave their first … Continue reading
Posted in photo prompt, Photography
Tagged #writephoto, alone, church, death, dreams, feathers, grave, heartbreak, island, lonely, love, lover, tomb
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Marble Garden – Wallie’s Wentletrap #writephoto
A silent, solemn figure to steal through the graves, his long cloak trailing in ebon folds as if he hurried night into the evening’s blue mists. Past the disconnected lines of wooden crosses he walked, mindless of the old and … Continue reading
Posted in photo prompt, Photography
Tagged adventure, family, fiction, grief, loss, love, personal, photo, relationships
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You’ve got mail…
I thought it was too easy. A week of long, fraught hours, early starts and late finishes, coupled with some bug or other to sap my remaining energy, ended with technical glitches… and, just for good measure, the internet went … Continue reading
Posted in The Silent Eye
Tagged communication, electronics, emotional reactions, letters, Life, love, mail, technology
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Remains – Sisyphus #writephoto
He had come to the city, perhaps even unaware, only to write the story. It was about love, of course, or rather loves, lost, found again, unreconciled. That was two years back. The story, like a forgotten symphonie, was now … Continue reading
Posted in photo prompt, Photography
Tagged #writephoto, characters, histoire inachevée, literature, lost love, love, lust, memories, Remains
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Love in cold blood
A healing embrace The gift of a loving soul Wears many faces A burden borne for others Lightening the heart of both * What I had observed in my fish tank with my little dying fish, I was privileged to … Continue reading
Posted in fish, Photography
Tagged #Colleen’s tanka challenge, care, illness, love, Poetry, recovery
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Grounded in Love – Ken Gierke #writephoto
No bolt from above, nor radiance heralding a new day dawning. A state imbued with a warmth cherished, once found. You and I, in sunrise and sunset. Grounded in love. Reblogged from rivrvlogr
Conflagration – Em #writephoto
She sat, perplexed, confused, Mostly angry at herself. Burdened by demonic hindsight, Torn apart by regret. Staring at the dying sun, The last embers of the day. Continue reading at Em’s World
Generations… #flash fiction
The slow ticking of the clock on the mantelpiece and the crackle of the fire were the only sound in the little parlour. Her tears were silent, red as heart’s blood with the reflected flame. “I don’t think you’re allowed … Continue reading
Posted in fiction
Tagged fiction, flash fiction, ghost story, grief, Kirkstall, love, love story, museum, Victorian, writing
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