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My stories

LOVE

A feeling the colour of gold floods my soul Sunshine beams of love Banishes any darkness that once lingered I'm in LOVE Not a lazy, greedy kind of...

Catch

The Merrow regarded her image in the cracked looking glass.Razor sharp teeth smiled back.Long briney hair a tangle.

Morning walk

Stepping out into a icing suger day Rainbow pastel sky Frosted rooftops Crystalised grass Bathed in pink and golden light Scenery changes from Lowery to a Turner I dream of my Yorkshire home

Tree

Silent spectator in ghostly light The cold morning wakes you softly Stirring from sleep Leaving the solitude of night behind The same but ever changing Silouetted against a dove grey sky

Snowflake

I fall soft as an Angels kiss In the still of night Silent night Holy night Descending with my brothers and sisters In a flurry Alike yes But also unique as fingerprints

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