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StoryFreedom! Rhiannonw713 years 5 months ago
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StoryFrom Mattie with Love Silver Spun Sand1013 years 5 months ago
StoryA Child of Promise Richard L. Prov...413 years 5 months ago
Story Mwanadongo - child of the earth shoe813 years 5 months ago
StoryHoofs. ScoZen3013 years 5 months ago
StoryPedigree Crush (with a twist of passion) chapter one (rewrite) Sooz006913 years 5 months ago
StorySmall Joys Silver Spun Sand2213 years 5 months ago
StoryHappy Birthday Nana _Hayley_613 years 5 months ago
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StoryIdentity northernchick113 years 6 months ago
StoryToo clever to see (IP) Rhiannonw813 years 6 months ago
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StoryTwo 5-7-5s : Crow & Raven hilary west213 years 6 months ago
StoryLady at the Piano Silver Spun Sand1313 years 6 months ago
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Surroundings impress (Poetry Monthly)

Concrete cubes and glaring glass … Growing up in rural calm … One lad alone on lonely farm, exposed to winds …
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Decalogue – Ten Words (IP)

Ten facets of love, ten words that abide which I love, for they guide in love horizontal outflowing and growing from vertical love … no flaws in these laws, though my love is lacking, failing and cracking, but …

The End and Beginning of the Day

Continuing the idea of one of my old hymns on Sundays: … Upstairs I wander, sleepily wonder, “What will tomorrow bring? … … “When it is morning, while I am yawning, stretching, or getting dressed …

There’s always one child … (IP)

‘So, why not? … let’s give it a shot …’ – “ New Rule for Campers ”

Living between the two appearings

Continuing the idea of one of my old hymns on Sundays : With one eye looking back to when the grace of God appeared, and one eye looking on to where all history is steered, we navigate our path through ‘now’, while treasured, guided here below …

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