Ladylily

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StoryCall Of The Wild skinner_jennifer106 years 4 months ago
StoryTIME'S LOOM YaseminB36 years 4 months ago
StorySeason's Spirit. Ladylily76 years 4 months ago
StoryA Winter Tale. Ladylily96 years 4 months ago
StoryOld Man TonyC2556 years 5 months ago
StoryEvening Song Rhiannonw116 years 5 months ago
StorySurround Them With Love skinner_jennifer126 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Ghost Queen. Ladylily96 years 9 months ago
StoryUnited In An Ancient Wood skinner_jennifer216 years 9 months ago
StoryMy Other Life is Philip Sidney546 years 10 months ago
StorySummer Thrills. Ladylily46 years 10 months ago
StorySatiety centre. celticman116 years 10 months ago
StoryTwo Roads hedgehog146 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Oak Tree hedgehog196 years 10 months ago
StorySummer's Entrance. Ladylily96 years 10 months ago
StoryDusk hedgehog186 years 10 months ago
StoryWinter Dispossessed. Ladylily36 years 10 months ago
StoryFountain Of Dreams skinner_jennifer156 years 10 months ago
StoryManchester Tears Norbert6636 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Invisible Child. Ladylily26 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Cow Hand's Wife (Poetry Monthly) Philip Sidney86 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Velvet Rose....for Valentines Day. Ladylily47 years 1 month ago
StoryNo Hand to Hold. Ladylily137 years 1 month ago
StoryStartled from Wordsworth's dreams TonyC2537 years 1 month ago
StoryGifts Unvalued Rhiannonw27 years 2 months ago

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My stories

A Winter Tale.

Rouge-chested Robin, his song a tonic, sweeps on ice threaded snails, mummified grasshoppers encased in frozen vaults. Terrified toads shuffle,...

Summer Thrills.

The first Lark sings, a Clematis, crimson, unravels from it’s florid bon-bon bud, as lanky-stalked, lemon-yellow Lupins stretch their spines with...
Gold cherry

The Ghost Queen.

A spellbinding apparition, she hovers, where tapestries of Violets purr in puny sunstrokes, dazzled droplets skid satin petals. Limed leaves hiccup...

The Invisible Child.

No perfumed bliss or port dripping petals. A vessel, alive, absent living. I tread ground men fear... where trees are blind and faceless violas...

Summer's Entrance.

Once again her grace inherits a world of glory. There she strolls, titillating nature’s charming story, a splendid christening, the heart-throb of...

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