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sweeterthannothing.wordpress.com
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| | | | | In shades of blue, I shiver Cold without your touch * In shades of black, I wither Dead without your love * In shades of grey, I forgive you For leaving me all alone * You watch in shades of silver Another ghost to cross the bridge ***** Written for and inspired by Moonwashed's Weekly... | |
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dawgydaddyresponds.org
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| | | | | My last entry to this fabulous edition of NTT, thanx Kevin The Slow Dance You stole my heart in the middle of the nightLike robbing honey while the bee was in flightWith eyes glazed over I fell into your tranceWhen you whispered you wanted a slow danceEntangled in an embrace, hearts beating as oneUnder the... | |
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writinginnorthnorfolk.com
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| | | | | A stone is a stone.it's reached its final form,it's shrunk, it hasn't grownor gathered any moss, as long as it keeps rolling down an incline of some sort, unaltered, hard, solid, limestone, sandstone, marble, granite, a part of the Earth's crust.Kim M. Russell, 21st April 2025 It's Quadrille Monday at the dVerse Poets Pub, with... | |
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suzetteb.home.blog
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| | | Image credit: Katrin M. | Pixabay sowing in the wind sunflowers seed their future, to next year's gardens * Kigo word: sunflowers In reply to Colleen Chesebro's TankaTuesday 24 Seasons Syllabic Poetry Challenge, No. 47, 8/13/24, Part II: The Beginning of Autumn | ||
