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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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dversepoets.com
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| | | | | Hi! It is Lisa (aka Li) from Tao-Talk as your host this evening. Welcome once again to dVerse' OpenLinkNight (OLN) Thursday, where you may link up ONE of your poems. Also included is an OPTIONAL prompt that you may choose to inspire you. Hoping that you are enjoying your bit of space in the world.... | |
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paeansunpluggedblog.wordpress.com
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| | | | | The Oxbow by Thomas Cole When silence is drowned by brash noise and soundin nature's lap inner peace can be foundif mind wallows in the shallows of din'tis best then to retreat withindawdling by the silvery whispering rivermy burdened heart at quietude quiversbathed in the dappled moonlight she glistensmurmuring lullabies to anyone who would listengentle... | |
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judydykstrabrown.com
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| | | EMPTY HEARTED All those long years ago, it was you who begged me to give you a chance to prove how much you loved me. In the end, I did, opening my heart against the advice of everyone we knew. And when I surrendered that very last part of it, opening myself fully, you proved... | ||
