Tag Archives: Poetry

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

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Conflagration – Lady Lee Manila #writephoto

While the fire is still burning And the city goes up in flames We see flickers in the moonlight Sneaking on the edge of dark The city in total chaos While the fire is still burning Silhouettes of people around … Continue reading

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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

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Turrets – Lady Lee Manila #writephoto

cold and grey eerie feel another world haunting atmosphere spirits of the past Continue reading at Lady Lee Manila

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Be my guest…

Have a story to share? A book to promote? Need more exposure? Why not be my guest? Would you like to write a guest post and be featured on this blog?If you are a writer, artist or photographer…If you have … Continue reading

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…Head Stone… Stuart France

* Let my head stone be a book That I might lie  and turn page-after-page day-after-day for the rest-of-time… * Reblogged from Stuart France

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Rather, a Neanderthal?… Stuart France

* If it were true that we had evolved and progressed and were still continuing to do so… Continue reading at Stuart France

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Fallen – Neha #writephoto

She let her fallen tears, cleanse her bruised heart. Sometimes, one found the less traveled paths that led to joy by letting go of expectations. Reblogged from Forgotten Meadows

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The Untold Tale of a Staircase – Frank J. Tassone #writephoto

Who would descend such a staircase? A Quincenara introduced to high society? A bride approaching her groom? Or an matronly host of an elite inn catering only to the jet-setting crowd? Morning light bathes the steps through east-facing windows, and … Continue reading

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Guest author: Wendy Van Camp – The Poet In Spite of Herself

I stood before the audience, my notebook open as I prepared to read an excerpt from my novel “The Curate’s Brother“.  It is a historical romance based off of Jane Austen’s novel “Persuasion”.  It was one of many readings that … Continue reading

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