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| | | | | I fear not. Not really. Snakes nor spiders, heights nor depths. I fear not. Not exactly. Darkness nor monsters, flying nor driving. I fear... oh, what do I fear? Aloneness and uncertainty, pain and discomfort. And yet, I know, these are inevitable. This post was written for Friday Writings #120, for which the prompt is... | |
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| | | | | Children and cats dancing in wildflower meadow / Microsoft Designer an empty atticthe sounds of April showersthunderous rumblings mlwind gusts against the house wallsair blows through drafty windows ccI fall asleepcovered in warm blanketsdreaming of spring mlfrisky cats and children dancein a wildflower meadow cc A renga written for Colleen's 24 Seasons Syllabic Poetry Challenge.... | |
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| | | | | Image credit: Dollar Gill | Unsplash life's crystal ball do-it-yourself non-fiction bookmarks by the moon In response to Sadje's #Whatdoyousee 240 - May 27, 2024 | |
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| | | For the visually challenged reader, this image shows a brass key fallen among the leaves in a jungle. You can see a pine cone and needles around it too. ***** Sarah stomped through the autumnal woods, frowning at the grunge of rotten leaves sticking to her boots, then she saw it, gleaming in the detritus... | ||
