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proverbial slip between the cup and the lip destinations move but give new dreams to be chased vision beyond horizons https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/11/21/tale-weaver-250-cup-21st-november/
I remember the shape of your ship sailing away on the horizon, turning dark, reducing in size, till it moved out of sight. We did not share the same space any more, and my daughter had no access to your world. Your responses changed from reassuring to tardy to silence - she was foolish enough … Continue reading Interpretation
Metamorphosis ….. by Len
Seven is my number of power. I’m not sure why. Some mystical significance in an ancient spell long forgotten. Some random number chosen by my mentor, long since departed this earthly plane. Who knows why we adopt certain attributes and habits. But butterflies, I have no trouble understanding their significance and power….and I now have seven butterflies fluttering in a cage. Where is that spell book.
I opened the cage carefully and reached inside waiting patiently for a butterfly to flutter to my finger. My patience rewarded I quickly withdrew my finger towards the cage door and swallowed that delicate creature. I felt a slight tickle as the butterfly eased down my throat…
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This is a guest post by Kurt Walker. Kurt is a digital marketer and a college paper help writer at Easyessay.org. Besides that, Kurt is a guest blogger at AustralianWritings, UK.bestessays.com, and Superior Paper writing service. Kurt specializes in email and social media marketing. He is the father of three kids and a passionate New York Knicks fan.
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The situation gets even more difficult for authors who want to promote their works on a shoestring budget. It’s a very tricky situation, but don’t fall into despair…
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I am so grateful to have some fabulously creative and inspiring females in my life and get so much out of ideas sharing and illuminating conversation. Recently I had one such conversation with Marianne Hermsen, a business alignment coach and retreat facilitator (amongst other things) and our energetic interaction boosted me for the rest of my day!
Bouncing
It’s so much better when we’re two
We share imagination
It’s others that propel me to
great heights, not isolation
When we converse I’m filled with bursts
Of energy vibrating
Creating from a burning thirst
The passion starts pulsating
Ideas come from our shared fun
Suggesting and inventing
Connecting to the greater one
Is how we’re circumventing
When we combine what’s me and you
in full collaboration
It’s so much better when we’re two
We share imagination
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It is not the same lock. I distinctly remember the brass lock I had put there. Twenty years have elapsed. Generation Next has taken over. But there are secrets I know – there is only one route to reach the treasure, and it can change lives. I’ll wait for them to come and ask. It … Continue reading Ownership
There is a name inscribed on each arrow – arrows that have pierced the softest part of my psyche. I count them every day, and remember the things that hurt me. I build an arsenal of my own – as a defensive measure. A mythological television show demonstrates to-and-fro fireworks , and their subsequent neutralisation … Continue reading Whose world?
dancing lunar shapesencircled by clouds, my dreams disappear at dawn https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/11/20/heeding-haiku-with-chevrefeuille-november-20th-2019-at-dawn/
the moon we swear by changes shape while the night conspires we’re not welcome here creatures of the night abhor light they fail to see beauty power, romance bringing seekers of nocturnal solutions to their internal strife Irony of life! a lovely window opens for a short while to meet, understand accept, dissolve … Continue reading Twilight smiles
