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I have 1186 stories published in 6 collections on the site.
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Dwellers of the New World Chapter Eleven ( Pt 5 ) The Fog Returns

Cinnamon awoke, at first startled as to where she was, then remembering her plans she stretched and came to standing, the dampness without a fire was...

Dwellers of the New World Chapter Eleven ( Pt 4 ) The Search

That very same morning that Cinnamon left, Daisy discovered she was missing, as she climbed into the wagon with some tea for the girl. Daisy was...

After The Rain

Whispers... down the path, gorging on sweet rewards of our labours... fingers stained... glimpsing blackberry, childhood memories... juicy ripeness...
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Lovers Avenue

Vehement – dreamy lovers we ambled the leafy avenue hand in hand...enveloped by a canopy of arching trees, we marvel at their complex system, as...
Cherry
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Visual Paradise

Consider waking to the sound of the rustling leaves...whispering on a gentle breeze, staring out across perfumed fields, as fresh zephyr rouses...
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2250 of my comments have received 2330 Great Feedback votes

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Aren't dreams elusive. It's

Posted on Mon, 11 May 2020

Aren't dreams elusive. It's as if we've travelled into another dimension and had some wonderful experience, but then have no idea exactly what happened as we become more awake and aware of day to day routine. 

Thank goodness for dreaming...

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Posted in Late April Dream (Part 2)

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I think we're all going

Posted on Sun, 10 May 2020

I think we're all going through the same experience as you, I know I am, but the difference is thankfully I'm retired and enjoy dreaming and having the time to just be without any guilt.

Jenny.

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Posted in Late April Dream (Part 1)

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This poem reminds me of when

Posted on Mon, 11 May 2020

This poem reminds me of when I was a child, how I would believe that everything in life had a soul, even down to a sweet wrapper left in my pocket. I could never throw anything away...even bus tickets. Mum was always having to go through my...

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Posted in In My Pocket

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So many thanks for coming

Posted on Sat, 09 May 2020

So many thanks for coming back and letting me know how much you liked this poem littleditty. Growing up in a village was so special, I'm sure you know what I mean. Yes, we had a village green and would gather there  for many different reasons. We...

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Posted in Summer's Blessing

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What a great idea that

Posted on Sun, 10 May 2020

What a great idea that metaphor is, for burying a stone as if it were a cold heart, as if it were a seed that a mountain might sprout from. Such powerful lines.

Then the tenderness of germinating it with love. 

Really liked this...

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Posted in Stone

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A lovely poem Rhiannon, full

Posted on Fri, 08 May 2020

A lovely poem Rhiannon, full of vibrant colour like the photos. Makes me want to walk in a meadow of flowers and just breathe in the fresh air and hear the sounds of insects taking in nectar and birds flying high.

What a wonderful scene...

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Posted in Spring in Full Swing!

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I too enjoyed your poem

Posted on Sat, 09 May 2020

I too enjoyed your poem Rachel.

Jenny.

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Posted in The Exhaustion of the Hunt

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Some dreamy lines in this

Posted on Wed, 06 May 2020

Some dreamy lines in this poem Jane. There is a significance of a longing for space to spread your wings and break free, but being held down and loosing your way. Does this have anything to do with the lockdown and not being able to see family...

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Posted in I Remember when there was So Much Space

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I think mathmatics of

Posted on Sun, 03 May 2020

I think mathmatics of lonliness is better too.

Jenny.

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Posted in Distance

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Hi Rachel,

Posted on Sun, 03 May 2020

Hi Rachel,

you capture the loneliness of distance from love in this poem, especially in the line:-

My arms hold the absence of the weight

and the warmth of another,

I do not remember love;

There's a melancholy...

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Posted in Distance

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