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| | | | | White Capital stone gleamsthrough the shade castby trees that will outlive us. Even as man-made fencesdivide and confine,our thoughts flowacross all borders,across centuriesand obstaclesinto a futurethat will be definedby our children,understood througha different lens.Will we berememberedfor the gleamof our thoughtsor the darknessof our shade? Copyright 2025 Brenda Davis Harsham Notes: January 6 has become... | |
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| | | | | The rhododendron doesn't bloomlike the cherry, in wispy pink petalsthat fall like snow in the first wind,no, the rhododendron bloomslike a queen, standing her ground,petals unmoved by rain and wind, until she has her way, speaksher fill to the bees, casts shade onlesser blooms, and looks her fill onbaby birds and sun-filled days.She doesn't... | |
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| | | | | goldenflutter unravel in another's eyes joyful heartbeat tremble, strong weave a single spirit Copyright 2018 Brenda Davis Harsham Notes:Happy Valentine's Day! This poem is a found poem written fromPoetry Is... A Revelation. The trouble with poets is that we are a merry band of thieves, cut-purses, cat burglars and word-snatchers. Here's your invitation to use... | |
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| | | ©TheModernMet/Pinterest I was absolutely blown away by these few simple verses that so powerfully speak to the effects of having lived thoroughly. Thank you for taking my breath away, Carolyn! Haiga #97 | ||
