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Story'Let my people go!' Rhiannonw06 years 7 months ago
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Cherry

Nearly two, character portrait

Just enough hair for a tiny vertical ponytail on top of her head. Walking around the house in wellies (thinking: I can put these on myself – ready to...

Gathered people of God

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Last Sunday was Pentecost Sunday, regarded as the birthday of Christ Jesus’ church (‘church’ referring to the gathered people of God, not the building) Tired of godlessness and spite, longing for the place of light, …

Journeying over the gulf

Can I go back? Can we heal the rift? … so far a journey, a gulf so wide

Wall Decoration

Red brick wall, patch of crumbling mortar: roots take hold, space fills so greenery, sprinkled with pointed bells of blue campanula spills over:...

Wherever

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] It is too wonderful to plumb how wide and full your scanning sight, your knowledge of my inmost thought, in...

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This reminded me somehow

Posted on Fri, 23 Oct 2015

This reminded me somehow about the book of Ecclesiastes, where the imperfectness of everything, incompleteness in this life is shown. I think maybe I'll have to come back to this, there's so much there, so many different metaphors to think about...

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Posted in Who am I?

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bit of fun, quirky. Dreamy

Posted on Wed, 21 Oct 2015

bit of fun, quirky. Dreamy view, then the slog (reinvigorated?) Rhiannon

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Posted in Monday Night

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I liked this too, though I

Posted on Wed, 21 Oct 2015

I liked this too, though I also thought you might think of a  stronger climax line. The last but one seems to balance the third - disjointedness and then your world coming together, presumably a sense of things making sense, fitting together,...

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Posted in discord to harmony (revised)

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Not easy to show friendship

Posted on Wed, 14 Oct 2015

Not easy to show friendship when someone is wanting to withdraw to private memories, but to show affection, and will be there when conversation wanted? Rhiannon

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Posted in Where the Seabirds Fly

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You seem to have captured

Posted on Mon, 12 Oct 2015

You seem to have captured something of that strange feeling of convalesence (salt on the arm!), when the mind (and body) is not working quite normally yet (slight temperature still, perhaps), and trying to come to terms with life again. The sight...

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Posted in Reflections

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Seems like a maturing of

Posted on Fri, 09 Oct 2015

Seems like a maturing of companionship as age and the turmoils of life creep in. Rhiannon

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Posted in It was Summer - that First Morning

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I like the way you 'throw in'

Posted on Wed, 07 Oct 2015

I like the way you 'throw in' lines like about the difficulties of finding the way out in IKEA (living so far from one, we have found them quite overwhelming on our occasional visits!) and not having time to think about the emptiness that will...

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Posted in Stepping Stones (Poetry Monthly)

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So honest, so sad, so simply

Posted on Sat, 03 Oct 2015

So honest, so sad, so simply and clearly written. There does seem some sort of deep caring love there, and a trusting love to some extent, but that can't (at present) meet, and a looking for excitement that won't satisfy. Rhiannon

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Posted in Clocking In

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Some interesting thought

Posted on Wed, 30 Sep 2015

Some interesting thought threads here, Terry, and play on the sounds of vale/veil/countervail.
In line 3 is it meant to be 'vail'' or veil' ?

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Posted in Vale of Tears

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So important, those last two

Posted on Mon, 28 Sep 2015

So important, those last two lines, and the whole poem speaks of imortant things being 'taught' that are probably unnoticed by many, rather than the whisking of children hither and thither for special experiences and 'education'. I think we found...

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Posted in A Natural Mum

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