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18 Wednesday Oct 2017
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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17 Tuesday Oct 2017
Posted in 100 word story, October Writing, The Daily Post
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It was risky but there was this overwhelming desire to just do it. What if something went wrong? She was being silly. Nothing could go wrong. She made her way through the path, toward the ivy covered towers, and through to the castle doors. Pushing hard against them, she entered the chamber, cautiously looking about, hoping to find nothing or no one that would put a stop to her quest. As she turned again, there he stood. Her heart stopped, as a sinister sneer crept across his face. She encountered the one thing she never gave a second thought. Death.
Writing Prompt: Insurmountable – Day 17/31
The Daily Post: Risky
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17 Tuesday Oct 2017
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Challenge, Ronovan writes
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Ever still across the lake
We seek inner peace
Daily Haiku Challenge ~ Day 351/365
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #171 Lake&Calm
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17 Tuesday Oct 2017
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Romantic Tuesday
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Speak to me
in muted tones
Words,
like fragrant flowers
bloom
Whisper
to my soaring heart
Intimate thoughts
take over,
consume
For you,
my love,
my one,
my only
Can save me
from my darkened soul
You alone,
can calm the fears
You alone,
can make me whole
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16 Monday Oct 2017
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They were right on the tip of her tongue
Things she needed to say to him
Perhaps she left them, where they were young
Back in the days when life was a whim
She’s different now, not so perfect
She wonders how it might have been
If he had looked beyond the face
To find the beauty that lied within
The years have passed, and she’s grown old
He’s been gone now, quite some time
How sad the bitter memories remain
Of a girl, now past her prime
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