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| | | | (written March 2024) Photo by NEOSiAM 2024+ on Pexels.com My body craves release fromwinter's harshsting, for though it is spring,the cold air still chillsmy bones.Bathe me in sunlight so I canfeel its warm embraceon my skin.And, as golden rays caress me,I shall drown in an ocean of bliss. Copyright © 2024 Ephemeral EncountersAll Rights Reserved | |
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| | | | Hi everyone. Today, in her Sunday Poser, Sadje asks us how we've changed, personality-wise, as we've grown up. The first way in which I'm far different from what I was like as a teen, is my self-expression. I am much, much more open about myself and my inner world than I was when I was... | |
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| | | | Sadjie's WDYS #241 - June 3, 2024 Inspirational Image My first daughter Ashleigh - Born a Miracle Born a miracle, God's beautiful pinnacle. Eyes sparkle and shine, Precious life, so divine. What do I see? A precious life, meant to be. A life of grace and light, who shines vivaciously bright. Skip Ahead 21 Years... | |
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| | Image credit: Katrin M. | Pixabay sowing in the wind sunflowers seed their future, to next year's gardens * Kigo word: sunflowers In reply to Colleen Chesebro's TankaTuesday 24 Seasons Syllabic Poetry Challenge, No. 47, 8/13/24, Part II: The Beginning of Autumn |