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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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| | | | | 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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musinwithsusan.com
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| | | | | For this week's Sunday Stills challenge Terri has chosen the theme, "Time to Feed the Birds" . https://secondwindleisure.com/2023/02/26/sunday-stills-time-to-feed-the-birds/ I share with Terri a passion for watching the hummingbirds in my yard and trying to capture them feeding and in flight. Here are two of my favorites. | |
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| | | Time Benders In dreams, yesterday's suns visit. Today's shadows, drought's parched earth, where nothing can grow. I weep. American cinquain form top photo taken on July 13, 2021 Colleen Chesebro is the host of TankaTuesday. Colleen wants us to include sunflowers in our syllabic poetry this week. | ||
