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A Dream’s Memory (A Poem)
So, this is from my other blog. I can’t remember if I posted this poem before, but here we go. Won’t kill us to read it again, I suppose. _______________________________________________________________________ They sit together in a field. Sunlight caresses her soft … Continue reading
Letter For A Past Love (A Poem)
I remember you just like yesterday. How are you? Do you think of me the way I do you? I know you moved on from what we once were. But don’t go. Just listen to me now that we’re alone. … Continue reading
The Super Sweet Blog Award!
Okay…so it’s a late blog post…but I got around to it!!! Go me! Let’s do this! First off, I want to thank Domestic Geek Girl for giving this to me! (And also I totally took the pic off of her … Continue reading
Sharalynn (Poem)
Memories slowly bloom from pictures in a room. Starting from the oldest all the way to the best. There she sits hand in hand pretend love in demand. Preschool friend gives flowers while they play for hours. She sees him … Continue reading
Posted in Fiction, Poems, Writing
Tagged being a couple, being alive, being together, bliss, childhood, content, creative, fiction, going through life, happiness, happy, in love, joy, love, memories, peace of mind, poem, poetry, true love, writing
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White As Snow
For a prompt on a much lighter note… Prompt 24 – Snow Day She ascends on us as light as a feather. Her perfect features unblemished by our hands. A heart cold like ice, but so gentle with us. She … Continue reading