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midwestmary.com
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| | | | | Lost in the narrow tunnel of darkness,I'm drawn to the light. Following the path,one step at a time,I find my way out. *** Photo and Poem by Mary K. DoyleArched Trellises, Fabyan Park, Batavia, IL Tranquility. Transformation. Transcendence. The Enchanting Promises of Public Gardens ©2024, Mary K. Doyle | |
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colleenchesebro.org
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| | | | | I wrote this piece for dVerse, where Mish is the host. I was instantly enchanted with the image below: The Wandering Moon - William Blake. The Wandering Moon - William Blake The moon mother whispers secrets of endless past lives,nebula rebirths hidden in star shine and blood moon dust fragments,where pleasure gardens reside beside glittering... | |
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thebeginningatlast9.com
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| | | | | https://thebeginningatlast9.com/2024/05/02/no-theme-thursday-05-02-24/ I heed the call of battle song I journey through this valley long For fighting I was born and bred A sharpened blade to sever heads Amidst the grime, amidst the gore I find my peace when I'm at war | |
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poetrybymaggiewatson.uk
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| | | (written March 2024) My words are not commodities for sale or rent, though I have often misspent them. As I write, I hope someone may collect them like pennies in a jar. To extract one or two when their days are hard. My words will never hold meaning to those who choose not to see... | ||