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Finding Home

Recalls that night alone again, she reached out to the star filled darkness, asking how one alone might possibly find home. How the stars seemed to brighten, lighting dark sky with small twinkles of moving brightness. Something unseen gently tapping … Continue reading

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Knows that now is the time to look back, see the bones of her owned beginnings. Hardened harshness that cages both head and heart, keeps them separate and so far apart. Only knowing, as she hoped back then, that voice … Continue reading

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Knows her days are numbered, whirling fast. Sometimes laughs to think she has become one of the fragile and vulnerable. Yet something deep inside continues to call her to task. In a grating, sometimes angry voice. Wakes her in middle … Continue reading

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One Voice

This is the song of one small bird, finally set free after seemingly years in captivity. Instinctively knowing to spread her wings, becoming one with wind which upholds  her. These are the words of one voice, winging its way through … Continue reading

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The Bud of Knowing

NaPoWriMo 2020: Day 19 Each of us is but a bud, tethered loosely to a fragile stem. Yet, rife with a greening need to grow, to learn. Alone we may shrink, even tremble, yet together, we give voice to the … Continue reading

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About Creativity

NaPoWriMo 2020 Day 11 Remember when as children, ideas were as prolific as dandelions? That is the fire of creativity built in, and always burning. Voice of need to heed its call, to express the seed of what lies within. … Continue reading

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What’s to Regret?

What’s To Regret? regret = feeling of sorrow or remorse for a fault, act, loss, disappointment For those first thirty some years, was a hard-wired, coiled spring, trying to bend myself around what others were more than willing to tell … Continue reading

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Sound of Survival

The Sunday Whirl: Wordle #211 https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/ plaster, chill, rattle, drum, recede, scry, thread, web, know, sin, cry, creek Sunday’s Whirligig: #19 http://sundayswhirligig.blogspot.com/ bickering, asleep, floor, hear, breath, soft, cord, frayed, signal, bed, awake, separate, Sound of Survival Back then, just … Continue reading

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