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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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| | | | 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... | |
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| | | | You stand in the midst of a lush landscape, Waiting for the beauty to wash over you. Instead, you feel unsettled. You want to see the clear water of the babbling brook, But the slick film that shimmers on the water's surface is undeniable. You turn your attention to the lovely foliage, Small decorative trees... | |
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| | I thought this was too cute not to share. I love to see their different personalities displayed in the way they look at their puppets! |