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Storysevered soul MarciaMarcia34 years 4 months ago
StoryWhat of Love’s MarciaMarcia34 years 6 months ago
Storythe path’s reveal unwind MarciaMarcia04 years 6 months ago
StoryTangerine static lavadis155 years 6 months ago
Story“Never-be-s” MarciaMarcia45 years 9 months ago
StoryShade Rhiannonw76 years 3 months ago
StoryTribes PoetonaHill66 years 3 months ago
StoryEasy Sax. By MarciaMarcia MarciaMarcia66 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Color of Light. by MarciaMarcia MarciaMarcia56 years 3 months ago
StoryHow Do I Write “Mother” MarciaMarcia36 years 3 months ago
StoryWhat I Don’t Understand Is MarciaMarcia36 years 4 months ago
StoryYou Ask Me “How Am I” MarciaMarcia66 years 4 months ago
StoryAll Hallow’s Day MarciaMarcia46 years 4 months ago
StoryMixed motives, mixed metaphors Rhiannonw206 years 6 months ago
StoryA perfect day KiriKit126 years 7 months ago
StoryReveal MarciaMarcia17 years 1 month ago
Storywhat does love feel like. "in continuum of become" MarciaMarcia37 years 1 month ago
StoryWhat Say You My Soul Spirits ............ABC All MarciaMarcia67 years 2 months ago
StorySometimes jennifer17 years 5 months ago
StoryConfessions Before Leaving JamesF27 years 5 months ago
StorySolitude MarciaMarcia77 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Silent Witness seashore297 years 6 months ago
Storywaiting MarciaMarcia97 years 7 months ago
StoryThoughts of Gerald --- October fifth MarciaMarcia27 years 7 months ago
StoryPass...#2 MarciaMarcia77 years 7 months ago

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My stories

Time’s Travel

time’s travel 11/15/2020 7:00 p m You called me “city slicker” and taught me to climb trees We rode our bicycles on the wind’s wings and felt it’s...
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“of a piece “

Of a Piece by MarciaMarcia a finished piece of writing is distanced from its author’s heart it’s architect’s mind It's maker’s hand quietly words...

a fork in the road. IP. By MarciaMarcia

A Fork in The Road Inspiration point do we not live many lifetimes in the one where perhaps ninety springs of buds become blossomed summer’s piece...
Cherry

stuff of life ip

2 reads stuff of life by Marcia Marcia from earth’s mantle churning molten stellar dust in mineral fissure folds move fire hot liquid upward thrust...

The Breach

The Breach one’s threads become unwound, unglued, off paced, unleveled ground and searching viewed through vision's skew in silence cause synapses...

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