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“Home is where one starts from.” ~T.S. Eliot In the distance, … Feel the pull of the long forgotten….
“Home is where one starts from.” ~T.S. Eliot In the distance, … Feel the pull of the long forgotten….
Softly she smiles My heart melts beneath her style Her long blonde hair reflects the sun She laughs…
Read some fantastic poetry submissions about Social Change at The Reverie and vote for your favorite! My submission…
Whether she was conceived in love, or not. Under the cover of darkness, or in the light. Born…
Slowly you drift away And could not stay You are not coming back Fade to black Screams of…
Yes, we were here! On a recent camping trip we found an unbroken clay pigeon and my daughter…
Why is it that sometimes our most favorite memories are those that seem often to be shrouded in…
Time to rise, meet the day and let go of yesterday. “How are you?” they smile and say….
These are photos I taken by me over the past few months using my Samsung Galaxy S4 phone…
New poetry project coming, be a part of it! Share your words (and heart) and encourage others. Let’s…