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Bodaat...blogging one day at a time: moving on
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Tuesday, November 1, 2011. Nope, not from blogging! Rich and I are. We are closing on our new home November 11th! Things might be a bit quiet on my end for a little while as we enter packing and moving hell. :) Actually - we've already entered it. Boxes are piling, rooms are looking empty and anxiety is going up! Oh yes - definitely in packing and moving hell! Butit will all be worth it! Im moving house in a few weeks time too so I understand the excitement! November 2, 2011 at 12:36 AM. November 5, 2011...
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Words, Poems, Dreams: June 2011
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Words, Poems, Dreams. I write for the love of writing. I hope to be an accomplished writer some day, but that can be so very near, or far away. Please read some of the poems I am working on, for a piece of writing is never finished. A thousand changes can always be made to improve the piece, and make it a thousand times better. I hope you enjoy. Thanks :). Tuesday, June 14, 2011. The art of the song. The hum of the melody. Wires itself into my brain. And I sigh with relief. At the mere thought of.
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Words, Poems, Dreams: November 2010
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Words, Poems, Dreams. I write for the love of writing. I hope to be an accomplished writer some day, but that can be so very near, or far away. Please read some of the poems I am working on, for a piece of writing is never finished. A thousand changes can always be made to improve the piece, and make it a thousand times better. I hope you enjoy. Thanks :). Saturday, November 20, 2010. This is an Assignment from School). I felt the horse transition into his smooth gait. We had a natural connection. I need...
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Words, Poems, Dreams: September 2011
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Words, Poems, Dreams. I write for the love of writing. I hope to be an accomplished writer some day, but that can be so very near, or far away. Please read some of the poems I am working on, for a piece of writing is never finished. A thousand changes can always be made to improve the piece, and make it a thousand times better. I hope you enjoy. Thanks :). Saturday, September 3, 2011. The Doe and the Fawn. Deep in the woods she rests,. Hidden in the chaos of the forest,. The one that senses danger.
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Nourish the Soul: September 2009
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Tuesday, September 8, 2009. Guess Who Came to Dinner? And then.the caterpillars arrived. They are officially called Tomato Horn Worms. I have my own special nickname for them which I will just keep to myself. If I wasn't so mad at them I could write about their great color and markings and how this one almost looks rather cute hanging upside down as he enjoys MY tomato. Wednesday, September 2, 2009. Just might be my favorite post. And funniest. Who would want to read anything written by me? Stayed at my ...
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Words, Poems, Dreams: June 2010
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Words, Poems, Dreams. I write for the love of writing. I hope to be an accomplished writer some day, but that can be so very near, or far away. Please read some of the poems I am working on, for a piece of writing is never finished. A thousand changes can always be made to improve the piece, and make it a thousand times better. I hope you enjoy. Thanks :). Saturday, June 19, 2010. The sun has a pulse. The sun has a pulse. So different from our own. It's one beat can last for days. Each time it comes,.
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Words, Poems, Dreams: March 2011
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Words, Poems, Dreams. I write for the love of writing. I hope to be an accomplished writer some day, but that can be so very near, or far away. Please read some of the poems I am working on, for a piece of writing is never finished. A thousand changes can always be made to improve the piece, and make it a thousand times better. I hope you enjoy. Thanks :). Monday, March 14, 2011. I stroll through the aisles. Of the tightly snug novels. I reach for one and read the back,. But I remember I am just looking.
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Words, Poems, Dreams: Speaking through the Pen
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Words, Poems, Dreams. I write for the love of writing. I hope to be an accomplished writer some day, but that can be so very near, or far away. Please read some of the poems I am working on, for a piece of writing is never finished. A thousand changes can always be made to improve the piece, and make it a thousand times better. I hope you enjoy. Thanks :). Monday, March 14, 2011. Speaking through the Pen. As the bar inches along its way to load the page,. My fingers drum impatiently beside the keyboard.
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Words, Poems, Dreams: December 2010
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Words, Poems, Dreams. I write for the love of writing. I hope to be an accomplished writer some day, but that can be so very near, or far away. Please read some of the poems I am working on, for a piece of writing is never finished. A thousand changes can always be made to improve the piece, and make it a thousand times better. I hope you enjoy. Thanks :). Saturday, December 4, 2010. The River and the Stream. The river flows deeply and meets with the stream. The stream that was my life. We are a family o...