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Bullet Train – Random Stories Under A Blue Moon
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Random Stories Under A Blue Moon. Random Imaginings, Tales, Lore, Yarns, and Other Anecdotal Narratives. Life speeds by like a train on the fly. We struggle and try to just get by. What if we strive to enjoy the ride. Farewell to our stress with a long sigh. Watching blue sky as it slides on by. Carpe diem sieze life, not abide. Have fun, live well, love long, amplify. Relax, enjoy the scenes streaming by. Explore wondrous places, fling doors wide. The journey’s end will then testify. November 16, 2016.
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Helen Ingram | Author / Artist/ Interviewer
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Love, Hurt And Loss A Collection Of Poetry. My World By Helen Ingram (Poetry Book Number 2). Living with under active thyroid, epilepsy, anemia and mild dyslexic. Views on collecting teddy bears. You can follow New Art United on the following sites:. Https:/ newartunited.wordpress.com/. 10 thoughts on “About Helen Ingram”. April 26, 2013 at 9:27 pm. Hello I am so glad I found your blog, I really found you by mistake, while. And also added in your RSS feeds, so when I have time I will be back to read.
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Thought Prints: May 2016
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Monday, May 30, 2016. Carpe Diem Tan Renga Challenge Month May 31st: a haiku by Basho. The last of the May Tan Renga Challenge month. A haiku is used as an inspiration for a two stanza response. When a haiku is used in this way is is named a hokku. Do not doubt it,. The bay has its spring too,. The flowers of the tide © Basho (1644-1694). Flow from the warm river mouth. Stripers have a shad picnic petra domina. Thanks to Chèvrefeuille for daily prompts on. CARPE DIEM HAIKU KAI. Carpe Diem Haiku Kai.
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You are, what you think you are | The Poem of Tomorrow
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The Poem of Tomorrow. From the brighter side of the gloomy hue. You are, what you think you are. Pain, adversity and misfortune are blessings from the Almighty. Yes my dear, they are! Koregaon Park, Pune, Maharashtra, India. Posted in Bright Side. Out of the window. Next post →. 3 responses to “ You are, what you think you are. November 27, 2015 at 12:55 pm. Liked about your description of each feeling of entire journey from being broken to awakening up. (y). November 27, 2015 at 12:57 pm.
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Together | The Poem of Tomorrow
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The Poem of Tomorrow. From the brighter side of the gloomy hue. Stories shared till midnight. What love doesn’t,. Fire brought them together. Posted in Down in mouth. Next post →. 3 responses to “ Together. February 23, 2016 at 4:20 pm. I like this. A short one with thought. A scene in itself. February 23, 2016 at 4:38 pm. Thanks a lot Bacardi, thanks for your warm praise. Keep coming this place 🙂. February 23, 2016 at 4:53 pm. It’s a pleasure and i will…cheers! Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Poetry | Splendid Sass
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Living, loving and learning. What I’m Reading. They say that as a general rule. The seasons follow one another in perfect file. Jaunting forth from white to pink followed by yellow and crimson. They say that autumn smells of crimson. And errant flocks of wild geese with outspread wings rule. The skies following one another in careful maintenance of rank and file. They say that even the sad folk file. Away their woes in anticipation of savoring crimson. Mother Nature plans a party. The night glimmers so.
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Little Green Gardens… – Random Stories Under A Blue Moon
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Random Stories Under A Blue Moon. Random Imaginings, Tales, Lore, Yarns, and Other Anecdotal Narratives. Little Green Gardens…. Susanna Louise May loved all things green. No plant was too big or too small to be venerated. She simply flipped over flowers, highly prized herbs, esteemed succulents, respected cacti of all kinds, and valued all of the stepables. When her mother would go on an errand to the store most children Susanna’s age would make a beeline for the toys, but not Susanna. Susanna’s mo...
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Brighter Both | The Poem of Tomorrow
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The Poem of Tomorrow. From the brighter side of the gloomy hue. Far away, out on the horizon. Into the calm sea. I saw the reddish sun. Setting down in the mist. Dull sunshine; gloomy hue. Worn out, Lost in the sea. Pebbles and a soul,. Lying on the same shore. Shades of evening, few birds. Heartbeat plopped into the sea. Cheek and the warm tears,. Washed away by the gentle wave. On opposite side of the sea. Next post →. 9 responses to “ Brighter Both. February 28, 2016 at 9:40 pm. Thanks for following me.
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Zubi Dubi | The Poem of Tomorrow
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The Poem of Tomorrow. From the brighter side of the gloomy hue. This poem is an expression of love for my two little cute chums ‘Zubi’ and ‘Dubi’, who has truly made me peaceful and ecstatic from inside.). This slideshow requires JavaScript. For the love of Nature. Next post →. 10 responses to “ Zubi Dubi. December 11, 2015 at 7:35 pm. December 11, 2015 at 8:01 pm. December 11, 2015 at 9:27 pm. Watching zubi dubi is peaceful indeed. 🙂. December 12, 2015 at 10:44 am. December 13, 2015 at 5:25 am.
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