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No Jeopardy Involved ~ #poetry #WOTD #FOWC #RDP #DWP

24 Friday May 2019

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This is not a fuzzy memory, like the vague from yesterday

There’s no jeopardy involved, this time I am enlightened

I surround myself with hope, all my sorrows, I’ve cast away

Welcoming each moment, with my senses, truly heightened

 

Word of the Day – Fuzzy
FOWC with Fandango – Jeopardy
Ragtag Daily Prompt – Memory
Daily Word Prompt – Surround

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Christmas Treasures ~ #poetry #FOWC

18 Tuesday Dec 2018

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Every bauble on the tree, holds a special memory

Each one we carefully hang, both round and square

It’s the wonder of the year, with loved ones ever near

All these Christmas treasures, we are sure to share

 

FOWC with Fandango – Treasure

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Broken Heart Strings ~ #poetry #RomanticTuesday

27 Tuesday Feb 2018

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I hear your sounds, in the silence of the night

The wee hours call to me, your song, so right

The one you played incessantly, day after day

The one I played, to comfort me, when you went away

This memory I have of you, sings forever, in my heart

It lets me keep you close to me, now that we’re apart

Until the day, we meet again, your song shall ever play

Upon my broken heart strings, there, is where they’ll stay

 

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Friday Fantasy ~ The Mystery

11 Friday Mar 2016

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She left nothing more than a memory

Behind, in his repose

A golden mask that hid her face

Her skin, the color of a rose

Pale as feathers of a swan

She moved with subtle grace

Across the room, beside his heart

To a deeper, darker place

And then she left without a word

Took his soul with her, you see

Kept hidden deep behind the mask

She remains a mystery

 

 

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