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Tag Archives: secrets
The Key ~ Balroop Singh #writephoto
The key to his heart was always with me But I never turned it The secrets within – I had deciphered Words seemed superfluous I could hear when it spoke softly Angst lay within Those crevices I explored alone To … Continue reading
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Tagged bonding, emotions, know love, love, relationships, secrets, togetherness, understanding
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Hallmark ~ Anisha #writephoto
Anika was on a vacation at her granny Alisa’s place. She doesn’t miss a chance to get there. After all, it’s her dream home, to be precise, a villa, with whatever she could crave for – a huge pool, large … Continue reading
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Tagged fiction, home, love, memories, prompt, secrets, writephoto
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Concealed #midnighthaiku
Beneath the surface Beauty conceals its secrets Appearance deceives *
The Two Stones ~ Na’ama Yehuda #writephoto
She shivered in the early winter chill and pulled the woolen cloak around her. The wind whipped her hair – always unruly – into her eyes. Her fingers stung. The day was above freezing, but the cold damp still had … Continue reading
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Tagged Childhood trauma, creative writing, flash fiction, memory, No accident, secrets, short story, stream, trauma, village, violence, writephoto
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Glow ~ Jan Malique #writephoto
Here’s my offering for Sue’s Thursday Photo Prompt, one involving a return to the Great Forest of the Green Man, a knight, the Grail and a being known as the Lightbringer. A sea of green stretches beyond the horizon and into … Continue reading
Revealed #midnighthaiku
* Land stripped winter-bare Uncovering its secrets Revealing glory *
Mímir’s Well: The Seer’s Return ~ Jan Malique
Reblogged from strangegoingsonintheshed: geralt at Pixabay Here we are again in a place known as Mímisbrunner (Mímir’s Well), one of three wells found beneath the roots of the World Tree, Yggdrasil. The Seer and I have been a regular visitor … Continue reading
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Tagged Ancient sites/Sacred Places, journey, mysteries, old gods, remembrance, secrets, seers
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Reality and Imagination ~ Balroop Singh #writephoto
Brooding eyes, blasé yet discreet Discerning depth of dark images Wriggling away from the light That glows to glean truth Unstated grievances creep out When I look within All of you crawl like worms Some faces visibly distraught Continue reading … Continue reading
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Tagged art, emotions, inspiration, Life, poem, reflections, relationships, secrets
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A Midsummer’s Vision ~ Jan Malique
Reblogged from strangegoingsonintheshed: ‘A midsummer vision awaits all those with hearts of innocence and childlike curiosity.’ So says the Storyteller perched on the Tree of Wisdom. He waves a hand, pours dreams and sweet words for all to partake of. … Continue reading