01 Saturday Jul 2017
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With the rush of wind
The sands of time quickly drift
Through our memories
Daily Haiku Challenge ~ Day 242/365
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27 Tuesday Jun 2017
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The embers that burn
In the flames of memories
Keep the dark at bay
Daily Haiku Challenge ~ Day 238/365
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #155 Ember&Flame
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18 Sunday Jun 2017
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Cotton candy clouds
Memories of childhood days
Floating in the sky
Daily Haiku Challenge ~ Day 229/365
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07 Sunday May 2017
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The gentle falling of the rain
And the whistle of a train
Listen
Do you hear them?
The stars begin to shimmer
And the sky does softly glimmer
Look
Do you see them?
And in dark of night, so deep
In my heart, you’ll always keep
Tell me,
Do you feel it?
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04 Thursday May 2017
Posted in creative writing, Fiction
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It’s funny how things happen, how oblivious I am to my surroundings, and who I am, until I hit that proverbial brick wall and wonder why all I had done just faded away. She reminded me often of that. I don’t think I ever forgave her. After all, wasn’t it she who taught me how to hide my feelings, how to disappear into oblivion.
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