Tag Archives: meaning

Tryst by Stuart France #writephoto…

Posted on February 22, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* 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…

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Reynard’s Return… Stuart France

Posted on February 21, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* “Is that it?” says Wen, somewhat nonplussed. “More or less.” “Well, there should be more, surely?” “Oh, but there is more, much more, but we are here only concerned with giving a skeletal outline of what was once the … Continue reading →

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Clouds Grey as Mountains… Stuart France

Posted on February 15, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* … “An exquisite exposition!” “You don’t like it do you?” “A revelation in rhyme!” “That bad, huh?” “And darn great grubbing to boot!” “Really?” “Oh yes, although you may not realise it, you have single handedly provided the key … Continue reading →

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Parsley and Partiality II… Stuart France

Posted on February 11, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* “Before we solve that particular problem,” says Wen, warming to her theme, “I’d like to spend some time considering the craving motif.” “It is not particularly overt in the Grimm version. I even thought about including it as a … Continue reading →

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Point of view

Posted on February 8, 2017 by Sue Vincent

For Colleen’s tanka challenge …And then we come across the church. Cue mass excitement as we take in all the Giants, which appear to sprout from every orifice… The body of the church you see is an education in itself. … Continue reading →

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The Moons of Mountain Ana IX… Stuart France

Posted on February 6, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* “So when do I get that drink you owe me?” “Soon…” * The warmth of silence as she threads the eye of a needle. * “I like your owl.” “It’s Minoan.” * Continue reading here

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The Moons of Mountain Ana VIII… Stuart France

Posted on February 5, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* Gemma’s warmth as she links my arm and the world stops screaming… * You are an island dark with life; A swan-hatched dream, taking flight; A blue-shot cormorant, nestled in night. * Continue reading here

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Poetry #midnighthaiku

Posted on January 30, 2017 by Sue Vincent
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The Moons of Mountain Ana… Stuart France

Posted on January 29, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* Mountain Ana made the phone to scream. * Squeal of a thousand pigs! Fingers of pain… Scratch my brain. * Continue reading here

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‘A Forest’… Stuart France

Posted on January 17, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* …The drink has stirred up my emotions and memories of the trip flick through my mind in no particular order but return, time and again, to Cardwell… * Its waterfall and rock-pool. The water, black as death. The surrounding … Continue reading →

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