Richard L. Provencher

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StoryAN OLDER FELLOW story Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
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StoryAn Observation Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryAn Innocence Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryAn Evening Song at Lake Huron Richard L. Prov...212 years 11 months ago
StoryAN EVERYDAY HERO essay Richard L. Prov...112 years 11 months ago
StoryAn Ending Unmasked Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryAN EMERGING WRITER essay Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryAN EARLY CATCH poem Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryAn Author’s Day (story) Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryAN AWAKENING poem Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryAn Attitude Richard L. Prov...212 years 11 months ago
StoryAn Atlantic Return Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryAN ANGEL'S FRIENDSHIP story Richard L. Prov...112 years 11 months ago
StoryAmong Nations Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryAlzheimer’s Not Just a Word Richard L. Prov...812 years 11 months ago
StoryAlpha and Omega 4 - island adventure Richard L. Prov...212 years 11 months ago
StoryAlpha and Omega 1 – a beginning Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryAlpha and Omega 3 - new place Richard L. Prov...212 years 11 months ago
StoryAlpha and Omega 2 - good friends Richard L. Prov...112 years 11 months ago
StoryAlong the Path Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryAlong the Moose Richard L. Prov...212 years 11 months ago
StoryAlong the Moose Richard L. Prov...212 years 11 months ago
StoryAlone and Hungry Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryAlmost Made My Day Richard L. Prov...212 years 11 months ago

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My stories

Gather In

Gather In the soundless calm as I rock gently back and forth as thoughts seep quietly into the room- my gaze absorbs everything accepting me.
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We Were Lions

We Were Lions in our younger days able to drive foot heavy on the pedal where gravel roads like ribbons in the country-side accepted grudgingly an 80...
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In the Natural

Wood fires are glaring and currents of air straining as the moon arises across footprints of shade- then a glow begins to create a pathway in...

Over the Hill

We launched into the edge of Friday’s last evening light at the onset of our tenting plans- after a restful sleep in our canoes upon a small lake...
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Sun-Light

Sun-light splashing down is full of rhythm dripping leaf to leaf launching from each branch bringing a softness caressed by a current of wind its...

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