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wordsandcoffeewriting.com
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| | | | | Bubbles floating freely up to the sky, memories spiraling gently under the sky.Chilly morning calm breaks into sun's delight,as cumulus, cotton-ball clouds play in the sky.Warmth hovers in the atmosphere, its glowing love,as cerulean calm paints its melody on the sky. Daylight in dance, a playful canvas for loved ones:a home for buzzing bees and... | |
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sgeoil.wordpress.com
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| | | | | water memories come to shore sunlight danced on the waves galore sand squelched between my chubby toes water sprayed on my freckled nose, I couldn't ask for more sandcastle shapes from buckets pour a day at the beach was no chore parade all day in swimming clothes, memories come to shore hanging from the dock... | |
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methodtwomadness.wordpress.com
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| | | | | How many doors must I enter to findmyself? What universe exists betweenopen and closed? Is it a sacred space?Is any space sacred? Is nothing? If Icross the threshold can I return? Whereis sanctuary in this disintegrating world? I am looking for a circle, an ens? left opento the free exchange of every kind of light.... | |
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wordsandcoffeewriting.com
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| | | Contentment is a forested path,its exposed roots grounding my soul,its slivered sunlight pointing home.Onward is the way we'll roll,the evergreen boughs painting peace,and us ensconced in cozy fleece.The pathway ripples with leftover leaves,the comfort of dirt packed under feet,the rest after journey, a welcome night's sleep. I wrote this poem for the Wea've Written Weekly... | ||
