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Sunset
Sunset Sun slumbering into snow dogs, Pin oaks guarding their leaves, Fading attachments to their caregiver, Eyes of moon, Skin of ash, Cramping fingers, Clinging to comfort with Their refuge in bitter wind. Leaves take to faith Though ripped from the branches And swept away for flight To earthen mulch.…
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Pain, The Poet
I’ve been releasing a lot of old pain lately, so suddenly today I wondered what I would write about! Poetry is so healing. Is pain the poet? Out of Darkness, Light emerges.
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The Nighingale
The quote (short poem) is ©by me, but the featured image is digital art, “Nightingale’s Song”, is ©by Martha Harris See Martha’s Artistic Flarings @artisticflarings.blog
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Pain, The Poet
I’ve been releasing a lot of old pain lately, so suddenly today I wondered what I would write about! Poetry is so healing. Is pain the poet?
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New Audio-Loving Too Much
Hello, here is the audio for “Loving Too Much”, which was posted last month (June). That post also has a short analysis. Copyright © 2017 Barbara Harris Leonhard Image: https://www.google.com/search
Extraordinary Sunshine Weaver 