A lovely green field now holding her view / On it soft dusting’s small red leaves wind blew
A beautiful photograph called “Country Field” by Kate is the inspiration behind this piece. Thanks Kate. ( Ktowers )
...whispers promising raspberry kisses and galaxies of freckles swirl into my ears…
that summer drive /
And on the path is a gorgeous little boy / His golden hair is mussed in the wind / And he is laughter rings out to you across the field
Written for Axel… Image by Kellie Cranmer
So when The Master returns / Will He be pleased with what you have cultivated in His field ?
Before I was ready / I was your girl / You wrapped your / Strong arms around / All my idiosyncrasies / And told me / It’s ok / I love you this w…
I would have talked in tongues for drop after sweet drop to bloom and flower on my tongue, tracing tendrils and vines down my throat, int…
Remembrance of things that may or may not have been… A sight, a sound, something in the vision…
The wonderful linaji inspired me to write this. See, she helps to moderate the DAWG wof wof :) ... and she asked me to make some words so it could be accepted into that group. Here you are linaji :)
They said just go out and shoot someone and I do as I was told.
A boys last thoughts on his reason for being at war.
Sleepless under a foreign sky, Not knowing, or really caring why - I wandered in the morning light, While the day was slowly wak…
This was done as a collaboration with skilled photographer Artmonger – Administrator of Sarcastic Witticisms whom I would like to thank for his beautiful inspiring photograph. Letting Go
Thanks so much to the hosts of Bits and Pieces for…
SO MANY HOMELESS DIE EVERYDAY
THIS HOLIDAY SEASON PLEASE DON’T FORGET ABOUT THE LESS FORTUNATE LIKE THE HOMELESS, AND THE SICK, HELP THOSE THAT YOU CAN. BECAUSE SOMETIMES WE ALL COULD USE A HELPING HAND /
Clouds drift across our eyes.
extract from my 4u english major work. which is totally not getting done :( / XD
A thousand cottonwood blossoms / borne this bright season on great wheels of wind, carry me back, / to this sacred and shining place once …
To the Goddess Lilith
NSFW
A collection of images from the old Pencil Pine forest at the Mt. Field N.P ~ Tasmania ~ Australia..
i’m sure the poppies understood / the millions standing proud / like soldiers all in unisen / made a sprawling crimson shroud
for peace on earth … perhaps inspired by ‘the green fields of France’ by The Furey’s
Untouchable / A skill fighter / Able to stand toe – to – toe / And trade blindfolded fist / With the hands of time
After last night I met back up with the love of my life ….and just being with her I saw that I truly tried to get rid of something that was supernatural….our love. But c’mon really does the superhero ever dies….- FLASHBACK MOMENT / -POWER RANGERS….LOL NEVER EVER LOST / -BATMAN / -SUPERMAN / -ATOM ANT ….LOL / THE SHOW ENDS IF THE HERO MEETS HIS/HER END …LOL / SO I DOUBT THAT OUR HERO HAS DIED ….I THINK THERE WILL BE A TWIST AND SOME HOW SHE RETURNS….SMILEZ… I HOPE SO CUZ OUR SHOW GOT CANCELED BECAUSE OF IT ….lol ..daz / hope you like
Connection made
Just thinking about how something can be turned in one way for joy / and in another for sorrow
To all my friends of RB – support are very important and it keep us going to do what we love – THANK YOU TO ALL OF YOU “The Door” wa…
“Shame filled my soul for being part of the human race.”
A write about the effects of money and power.
Herald of spring, yet my dress is plain. I will teach you of tenacity, and stability, Master Healer, I show you when new life has begun…
Each Who Sings Now? poem I have written is inspired by a Teacher found in Nature; a tree, star, animal, stone, etc. from which we can learn so many priceless lessons… if we only take the time to listen. Many people enjoy trying to guess which Teacher inspired the poem before going on to read about them in detail. Can you guess who is singing?
Nearly purple, my blushing red face / can be found in almost any field. / One of Creator’s numberless gifts, / my many uses have long been r…
Each Who Sings Now? poem I have written is inspired by a Teacher found in Nature; a tree, star, animal, stone, etc. from which we can learn so many priceless lessons… if we only take the time to listen. Many people enjoy trying to guess which Teacher inspired the poem before going on to read about them in detail. Can you guess who is singing?
I roar across the sunny fields and shake my snowy mane, casting wishes and beginnings upon the Winds!
Each Who Sings Now? poem is inspired by a Teacher found in Nature; tree, stone, animal, plant, etc. All Our Relations are still willing to teach anyone willing to gratefully listen. Nothing is ever truly lost as long as there is still someone willing to look for it. Can you guess who is singing?
The sky turned blue again after the murdering famine, and gorged itself with the peace it was allowed to shadow
Having never written about my country before I was inspired by fellow bubblers Rick and Gretchen and another great exercise set in an RB forum. It just became too long to post in the forum and hence turned up here as a story. / There’s a little Note to the Reader at the end of the story that you might find interesting if you have time to read on after doing me the honour of reading my attempt at historical fiction.
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