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StoryDaydreaming skinner_jennifer1814 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Lighthouse Richard L. Prov...214 years 6 months ago
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StoryThose Were the Days... Silver Spun Sand1814 years 7 months ago
StoryVanilla, a Choice of Season Richard L. Prov...414 years 7 months ago
StorySunday sorrow Mummy Penguin714 years 7 months ago
StoryEarly in the Year. Luly Whisper614 years 8 months ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows614 years 8 months ago
StoryAttempts at Haiku. ScoZen1814 years 9 months ago
StoryDisasters Rhiannonw214 years 10 months ago

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My stories

Sunday Song

As I cannot post this Sunday, I'm posting this now for my 'Sunday Songs' collection. It is a loose translation of a Welsh hymn: For you know I love you, Saviour …

May

"Month of fresh and shining shade … bring busy bird life in the trees. "
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The sweet can turn sour!

He wished he’d win the lottery … Some wished for cherries, red or gold, and popularity, but found they turned to sour grapes …

"I was blind but now I see!"

Continuing the idea of one of my old hymns on Sundays : The blind man could see: what amazed him the most – the colours, the animals, plants, sky and host of faces unknown (he had always been blind), – or, who this man was, with such skill and so kind? …

Turnabout

He stole from others – was a thief, now works – can share and bring relief. He boozed – …

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