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wordsandcoffeewriting.com
in one moment, the earth becomesbeauty in place of pain, levityin place of rain, heartbeat scatteredacross a blood-red sky. Life succumbsto the dance of earth's frail gravity,the freedom of loose-limbed revelry,the earthquake's reign that shatteredour peace, the touch of rain now free This poem was written for the Wea've Written Weekly prompt. This week's prompt... |
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jjjinteractivebooks.com
Thinking: My purpose is utterly unreliableIts fluctuation is quite undeniableIn all respects unverifiableDoing: At times it's a giver of careOr laboring as much as I dareElse enjoying the hobbies and people I shareBeing: So the best I can sayIs my purpose changes each dayAnd I find that it's rather okay W3 Prompt #102: Wea've WrittenWeekly... |
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accordingtosassy.com
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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tinastewartbrakebill.com
once upon a time I slept each night in peace and quiet but then the screams ran riot the peace no longer kept and now the voice inside my head sings a raucous melody its song is endless thankfully as silence fills my heart with dread Photo by Chris F on Pexels.com https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2025/11/14/rdp-friday-raucous/... |
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