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Tag Archives: mother
Solstice of the Moon: Circles of Pain
The weather was beginning to regain its composure, but it was still being temperamental enough to lustrate the companions exploring the mysteries of an ancient landscape. Our next site was not far distant and it was not long before we … Continue reading
Posted in Ancient sites, Solstice of the Moon, The Silent Eye
Tagged Aberdeenshire, archaeology, cairns, Cullerlie, landscape, magic, mother, Photography, spirituality, standing stones, stone circles, symbolism
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Solstice of the Moon: The Field of Prayer
There were many merry meetings in Inverurie, bringing a golden glow to the afternoon that belied the grisaille of rain and wet stone. We were greeted outside our meeting place with fierce hugs from a lady we love dearly and … Continue reading
Song
Beneath a languid sea Water woman sings Music like milk from her breast Smooth as diamond Raw as blood Mother of Man And Goddess of Love She whispers a symphony Of life and death In the language of Light
Choices ~ Adele #writephoto
As I stand here gazing at the calm waves, I think about my grandmother, Maude. A lovely woman who was a nurse during the second World War. She was twenty-three at the time. I can still remember the sadness in … Continue reading
Posted in photo prompt, Photography
Tagged die, fighting, grandmother, hospital, letter, married, mother, nurse, regret, Second World War, Soldier, war, woman
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Generations #midnighthaiku
Generations spanned Many childhoods remembered Timeless gift of love
Rift ~ Sisyphus #writephoto
“Once the ice was covering this ground, smooth, unchanging. Then the boulders were round still, and the humans nowhere to be seen. The world was young.” You were reading my mind, but know better. You walked here, often, you and … Continue reading
One Wish ~ Iain Kelly #writephoto
The tree had become a massive shrine of wishes, colourful material decorated every branch, weighing them down and causing them to bow towards the ground. It had been a place of offered prayers and wishes before, but since the boys … Continue reading
Posted in photo prompt, Photography
Tagged boys, cave, creative writing, death, effort, faith, fiction, flash fiction, heroes, Life, literature, men, mother, prayer, rescue, short story, son, story, team, Thailand, thanks, Thursday Photo Prompt, wish, wishing tree, writephoto, writing, writing prompt
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The turrets of home – Iain Kelly #writephoto
Trudging through the cold night, the last remnants of the winter snow on the ground, she finally saw the lights glowing from the windows ahead. Above her the familiar turrets of the castle loomed. Four years since she had been … Continue reading
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Tagged atmospheric, castle, child, creative writing, crusaders, daughter, father, fiction, flash fiction, Gothic, guilt, home, hostage, kidnap, literature, loss, medievel, mother, newborn, pain, rape, return, short story, story, taken, Thursday Photo Prompt, turrets, winter, writephoto, writing, writing prompt
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