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paeansunpluggedblog.wordpress.com
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| | | | | The Oxbow by Thomas Cole When silence is drowned by brash noise and soundin nature's lap inner peace can be foundif mind wallows in the shallows of din'tis best then to retreat withindawdling by the silvery whispering rivermy burdened heart at quietude quiversbathed in the dappled moonlight she glistensmurmuring lullabies to anyone who would listengentle... | |
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| | | | | #dverse, #prose. #flashfiction. https://dversepoets.com/2023/03/13/prosery-meditation/ This evening at #dversepoetrypub we have been prompted to write 144 words of prosery using the line " In time in space I sit thousands of feet above the sea." from the poem meditation in sunlight by May Sarton. thanks Merrill for this choice of line. mornings sunrise glow! Mushroom Meditation.... | |
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writingpresence.com
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| | | | | wherewithal do I have the wherewithal to start again the golden cord that leads to heaven from the heart? do you have the herewithal to walk companioning, to this, the blossom-linden? do we have the sharewithal to heed the 'cello thread its mellow, dancing-partner, dearest-fellow? © Kathy Labrum McVittie 26 November 2024 | |
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wordsandcoffeewriting.com
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| | | The escape to tranquility,to waters rushing and still,to the calm of spacewhere water meets sky:the unspoken whisperof past and futureblurred into one present.Alive in tree roots,polished rocks and wrinkled pine needles,the landscape revitalizesdead souls,calls home life's warmth,and echoes a hopethat reverberatesunder my rib cage. I wrote this poem for the Wea've Written Weekly prompt #167.... | ||
