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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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hytsdaily.com
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| | | | | (written August 2024) A train of thought, carriages of emotionstravelling along the tracks of our mind.Alighting at stations named "if", "but" or maybe.The reason why the mind chooses these stations isa mystery.Are these places in history etched on amap so deeply ingrained?Railroads of the past hold nothing morethan the echoes of long ago.Yet a loudspeaker... | |
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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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jjjinteractivebooks.com
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| | | No sleep for a week or more; Awaiting this frightful day for sure. The scenarios playing through my head; Filling me with a sense of dread. Well, the inevitable moment has arrived; And the urge is there to run and hide. But I pushed through it strong and tall; And found that the dread was... | ||
