Bare Bones - WIP
Not Enough... You're Not Enough for me... Those words spilled out like broken pearls... they fell across my shoulders, down my eyes.......
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Dec 4, 20201 min read
Bare Bones
Not Enough... You're Not Enough for me... Those words spilled out like broken pearls... they fell across my shoulders, down my eyes.......
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Dec 4, 20201 min read
Emoclew
I like the way he looks at life contrarywise. From a different facet in the glass. I've always been this way, since I was small. Sitting...
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Dec 4, 20201 min read
Master of the House
The Master of the House.....Beckons your trembling soul, calls your dark nightmares to loom high in the ghastly moonlight.... in his...
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Dec 4, 20201 min read
down the day
I love the hours when the shadows get long Sunlight melts to mellow amber welcoming the satisfaction and jollity of a good day done. The...
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Feb 26, 20201 min read
His Hands
His hands….. sepia toned and supple. Of another era. Strong lines, refined and gracefully masculine....much like the jaw line. An...
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Dec 20, 20192 min read
The Smell of Season's Turn
The light is changing, bringing a lovely golden hue to dappled afternoons....bathing brisk breezes with a sense of festive expectation...
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Dec 20, 20191 min read
in theaters
In theaters across the world, this moment is the same, and I love it dearly, with all my heart. After the comforting dissonance and...
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Dec 20, 20191 min read
frayed
The ends of me are stretched too thin from reaching... I'm pale from wanting and weak from waiting too long.... dance shoes in hand , my...
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Dec 20, 20191 min read
it was rain...
There are moments I happen upon, little lovely surprises that at once, captivate me in the present experience as enchanting, and send me...
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Dec 20, 20192 min read
Missin that Down Home Groove
I miss the smell of those tall, thin Florida pines and cypress and scrub. The sun warmed brown scent of pine needles underfoot on those...
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Dec 20, 20191 min read
Dreamscape
Dark marshland swallowed the moonlight, not leaving a trace of light in its depths, silouetted by a border of black twisted cypress and...
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Dec 20, 20191 min read
as girls
As girls we’re told so often - it’s no big deal... did it really happen.... but he only... That we brush it off, bury it away.... forget...
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Dec 20, 20191 min read
little gifts
Giving the little gifts of praise and lifting you up Knowing you give me nothing back Is a hollow slicing ache With each offering But I...
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Dec 20, 20191 min read
the ache remains
Standing here in the wine aisle Feeling emotions well up And writing them down in a hurry Lest they flurry and fly away Flit out of my...
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