Solitude ‘Sweet and precious Solitude- though many flee in fear, your call to Contemplation is always welcome here. ‘ This is my photo in the forest on Vancouver Island. Canada December 3, 2016 / Flowerpoet / Leave a comment Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading...
‘Into the Light, dear soul, into the Light… Leave all sorrows and burdens behind that weighed so heavy on your mind. Leave all anger, guilt, and shame. Leave all worries, troubles, and pain. Though it appears that we’re apart, you are ever in the heart of those you moved to tears and laughter while on this Earth and long after. (An excerpt of my poem R.I.P. and my digital art December 3, 2016 / Flowerpoet / Leave a comment Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading...
I walk in Showers of Raindrops and Snowflakes who whisper secrets as they gently fall- in Blizzards that blind and freeze with indifference- in fierce Storms that shout with violent fury… (excerpt from my poem Water) December 3, 2016 / Flowerpoet / 1 Comment Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading...
Winter brings the beauty of sparkling snow on trees, shovels and aching muscles, snowbound feelings and S.A.D. expressions on all but a few returned tourists with souvenir tans, adventurous Winter rides always ahead of the plough trucks, cold winds that critique southern clothing styles… lol an excerpt from my poem December 1, 2016 / Flowerpoet / Leave a comment Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading...
Some poems and stories by other writers look a lot like this to me and some people look at mine the same way. Lol December 1, 2016 / Flowerpoet / Leave a comment Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading...
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