Daily Archive: December 21, 2018

‘Our children’

(Our children A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.)   Our children   “Your children are not your children. They are sons and daughters of life’s longing for itself” Kahlil Gibran   My… Continue reading

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I am made of lavender, sarcasm and tapioca

Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.

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My Favorite Time Of The Year

Originally posted on My Bleeding Words:
Ornaments twirling on green needle branches Glittering ribbons and song avalanches Presents on sleighs and flying reindeer This is my favorite time of the year ? Lights…

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Another Life

Originally posted on The Chatter Blog:
I believe the power of touch Comes not just from a gentle caress Or shielding and protective hug. But from the gentle word spoken for a hurting…

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The Christmas spirit/Merry Christmas

The Christmas spirit   Christmas is coming. Children are content, no school and gifts to come. Grandchildren at the house and the house is filled with laughter and joy.   Another year is… Continue reading

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‘The fragrant of love”

The fragrant of love   I whispered to your closed and resting eyes. I love you, I love you. I need you, I need you. I kissed your face and I kissed your… Continue reading

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