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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.... | |
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wordsandcoffeewriting.com
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| | | | | maybewe live on in dreamslegacy wound in memorybound with loveon the canvas of subconsciouscradled beyond our lifespantimeless I wrote this poem for the Wea've Written Weekly prompt #204. The prompt was provided by Lesley, who asked us to do the following: WriteaCameopoem-a tiny, distilled moment-on any theme you choose. Form 7 lines; Syllable count: 2... | |
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accordingtosassy.com
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| | | | | not as long or deep as the moldau but equally beautiful hauntingly so is the quiet meandering mountain stream below the overgrowth of trees seemingly unviewed by modern or mortal eyes impossible to ignore the enigmatic and profound peace found when wandering by the stream *** This post is in response to the W3 Prompt... | |
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benjamintonkin.wordpress.com
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| | | Car's bluetooth..."Winter warning global warming"'The heated seats are nice!' BenT ©2024 SeasonWords.com:Haiku Invitation - This week's haiku invitation is to write a haiku or senryu aboutthe increasing heat. | ||
