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I read me in them Lines, pages, books written over seconds, hours, days, decades, centuries. Topics of love, fear, faith, loss. Words jumbled re-...

The gossamoid link between mother and child shows up in the sun, umbilical cables supply the maternal super foods, interlinks that men cannot name, a...

She gives me all the stars within the night; one hundred, billion lanterns glimmering bright; the happy birds and pretty songs they sing; all the...

It’s A Gift This Thing Called Love by Paul McCann https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gopHRlkFIUk It’s a gift this thing called love and its comes from...

“Leave her, leave her. Take the kids and leave”. That’s what I hear almost every day from the various members of my family or my inner circle of...

I watched the sky at sunset tonight. I'd been looking at the sky all day today, at different times, looking for elevation, and change. I noted the...

Yes it's true, I'm having another baby so I thought I would update my profile on how I'm feeling and hopefully you ladies may be able to relate to...

He remembered hearing stories about this stretch of road. They called it the demon highway. People saw things there, were always thinking they had run someone over. Some even claimed to have picked up ghostly hitchhikers.

What if you don't know? What if it's sunny outside, or you are forced to make small talk about the weather - mild, grey, cold, warm? Whatever! What...