Tag Archives: sadness

Vista ~ Willow Willers #writephoto

Sofia stood at the top of the hill surveying the vista. Her heart missed a beat. It had been millennia since she had been able to see such beauty, unspoiled unsullied. No rubbish, no noise, no trace of the parasites. … Continue reading

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Veiled ~ Willow Willers #writephoto

Morning veiled by death She picked up her baggage and At last she’s at peace. Reblogged from willowdot21

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Causeway ~ Willow Willers #writephoto

It had always confounded him, the causeway stretched out before him standing proud leading out to sea and yet going nowhere. Just like him going nowhere.   Alone  he  stands  on the  beach He’s come  this far from all he … Continue reading

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Melancholy #writephoto

* Stirring memory Inexplicable sadness Forgotten ghosts pass *

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Melancholy #midnighthaiku

* Melancholy heart Seeing winter in springtime Leaving life behind *  

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Fragrant ~ Lady Lee #writephoto

The midst of sadness and despair I come here to get out of gloom Roses and lavender in bloom I sit on the chair, think of us It will take time to heal the pain The midst of sadness and … Continue reading

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Stark ~ Dorinda Duclos #writephoto

Light Across Barren lands Empty branches Reaching for the sky Morning rises to meet Continue reading at Night Owl Poetry

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So It Seems – Ken Gierke #writephoto

Receding waters tell lies about the tears to come. The last rays of a sky Continue reading at rivrvlogr

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Bleak – #writephoto – Lady Lee Manila

I was wounded and tears in my eyes, I looked for you In the forest the grass was still wet with dew I heard a sound weaving through the greenness “Is that you? Are you hurt? I cried in bleakness … Continue reading

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…and goodbye

The encounter with the wren was a lovely start to an otherwise sort-of-sad day. I had to say goodbye to Big Pleco. Like Topsy, he just grow’d. And grow’d…till he was nearing fifteen inches long and with a girth that … Continue reading

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