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22 Sunday Apr 2018
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Silent Sunday
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19 Thursday Apr 2018
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Throw Back Thursday #TBT
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The sun lights the sky, sets a radiant flame
Now falling to slumber, from whence she came
The night covers over, and all else is forsaken
As he nestles her sweetly, until she awakens
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02 Monday Apr 2018
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, Poems, Poetry
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Darkness, drawn to light
She stands in silence, gazing
At the rays, that grace the night
Chancing they are moonbeams
She ventures, closer still
The night air, warm as summer
Yet, she could feel its chill
She waits, so impatiently
For a sign, to tell her why
The sunlight replaces darkness
She fears, the moon has lost the sky
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29 Thursday Mar 2018
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Throw Back Thursday #TBT
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I sat upon the mountain top
Gazing down on the earth below
Basking in all the wonders of life
With the sun in the sky, aglow
A gentle breeze blew slowly past
Like the flutter of a butterfly’s wings
Turning my face toward its gentle caress
I could hear the woodlands sing
Their song, the sound of angel harps
Each chord, a gossamer string
Melodies fly on the wisp of a cloud
With the beauty of all God’s things
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26 Monday Mar 2018
Posted in March Writing, Poems, Poetry
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A heated rock and the sun embrace
This humanoid, now lost in space
A species unlike any we’ve seen
Alien, to our lush, verdant green
He walks about, watching fires blaze
Comets flying, in clouds, filled with haze
The ground explodes, with violent screams
As lava flows, in mysterious streams
Restless, as quakes erupt, shoot stars
He’s a stowaway, from Earth’s mission, to Mars
March Writing Prompt: Mission to Mars – Day 26/31
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