Category: Original Digital Art
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Light Bearers
Quote, ©Barbara Harris Leonhard @extraordinarysunshineweaver.blog Digital Art, “Spangles in the Sea” ©Martha Harris
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💐Happy Birthday!🎂
Happy Birthday to Me! 🌹🎁 What a gift to have been on WordPress for a year today! It’s been such fun to find a garden for my budding words, and my life has been enriched by all your writing, dear followers and other contributors whom I am discovering along the way.…
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A Message From the Nightingale
Here is the complete poem and audio based on yesterday’s post. A Message from the Nightingale At times, it seems I wander alone in pain, Friendless, except for the wounds, so I seek a guardian for fortitude and healing From a realm of unseen glory. The nightingale sings…
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New Audio: This Sand
The original post of this poem was March 18, 2018. My delivery style is inspired by the poet David Whyte. Copyright ©2018/03/31 Barbara Harris Leonhard@extraordinarysunshineweaver.wordpress.com Image: “Sands of Time” digital art ©Martha Harris See Martha’s Artistic Flarings @artisticflarings.blog
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I, The Tired Moon
I, The Tired Moon They tell me when the sun has gone Behind the cloud, that night has come For one more moment, swift. I run to greet the shadow on the sandy beach Of pebbled stars in clear shark night. The roaming wave of humid blindness Feels for…
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By Your Power, Death
By Your Power, Death I shall not ridicule you, Death. A vulture on prey, You have plucked the last stale leaf From the tree of age ended. The sun melts now In your liquid waves of fire. And your bleak mist on hazy hills Smothers the bent birch, From…
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If Beyond Were Closer
If Beyond Were Closer If beyond were closer, Night would guard the morning And flakes of leaves would glory To scatter in the wailing Wisps of wind dressed in threads Of pale, endless fog mists That rise to shelter peace. Angels would strum the harps Of infinite wired…
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God is at Work
God is at work God is at work. God is at work. God is at work. We have seen the crust of time Open like a door to baby stars As ancient ones go nova, Opening the way for rebirth. Fear is healing Fear is healing. Fear is healing. This pain,…
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The Willow Am I
The Willow Am I Some people live in the night While owls of the morning sleep, And small raindrops creep in the dusk Like birds of prey upon the dewy grass. The Willow am I, punished by the hidden sun That laughs on the edge of night As…
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