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Tag Archives: winter
Elusive realities: Lynda McKinney Lambert ~ William’s Red Roses
Early morning is my favorite time of day. My habit is to walk into the bathroom, pull up the blind, and peer outside to see what this new day is like. When I looked out the window early this morning, … Continue reading
Turrets – Dorinda Duclos #writephoto
A castle stands, on a mountain high Its turrets, reaching for the sky Towers, decorating its building, where The strong and valiant, fought despair Coated in dusted powder, fine Winter, cloaks a different time Continue reading at Night Owl Poetry
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Tagged castle, centuries, dorindaduclos.com, land, Night Owl Poetry, shelter, Sue Vincent, turrets, warriors, winter, writephoto, writing
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Turrets – Sisyphus #writephoto
When we left – how long ago was it? – it was summer. As we look over the tall trees, disappearing through the dark, icy air, we know that, here, wherever “here” is, it’s winter. But we don’t feel the … Continue reading
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Tagged elsewhere, mist, nightmare, turrets, winter
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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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Enchanted #midnighthaiku
The enchantress calls Earth responds with eagerness Dark dreams dissipate A slow surrender The constancy of winter Ceding place to spring Her verdant alchemy Turning iron skies to gold For Colleen’s poetry challenge
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Tagged #Colleen’s tanka challenge, cycle, haiku, Spring, tanka, winter
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#writephoto – Through The Window ~ Helen Jones
He liked to watch the world change. Today it was snowy, the little tree purged of leaves by winter, the land beyond carpeted white. Some days he saw green grass and flowers, butterflies dancing. At other times wind blew the … Continue reading
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Tagged #writephoto, arch, autumn, butterflies, children, flowers, ghost, leaves, man in black, seasons, stuck there, summer, tree, wind, window, winter
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Enduring Crows -Steve Tanham
At Winter’s end In lows of March A friend said: watch the crows It’s fanciful, he said But wise, and came from one who knows. ⦿ Continue reading at Sun in Gemini
Raw #midnighthaiku
Snow-devils dancing A delicate coverlet Conceals a cold heart Snow falls ceaselessly, settling only in spaces where the arctic winds cannot whip it away. Drifts build in gardens and secluded corners, leaving the roads deceptively clear, lulling the unwary into … Continue reading
Frozen #midnighthaiku
Force stopped in its tracks Frozen moment magnified Beauty’s mastery It is not the weather to be outside messing around with water, but the Siberian temperatures are playing havoc with the pond. I have been managing to keep the surface … Continue reading
