I sit by the window Sipping my chai The squirrels chatter on the tree outside The lazy clouds drift across the summer sky. A slight breeze brushes across my face Like a caress. Doris Day plays in the background, And my dog curled on my feet. No one else around. To one to cook for,…
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The age of big miracles is past No more does God part the sea. No more does he carry a mountain on his little finger No more does he raise people from the dead No more does he spring out of a pillar to save his devotee. There are no more miracles today. Or are…
Read moreOnce upon a time there was a girl, Naive and sweet. Her heart open with love Twenty-four seven. But people entered, And left without a word. And worse, left their baggage, Of thrash for her to deal with. Initially she shrugged the hurts aside, And went on loving ; Opening her heart Twenty-four seven. But…
Read moreToday’s prompt is to write a letter to a person who supported your writing career, whether that be a friend, a family member, a teacher (even one that supported you at a very young age before you knew that it would blossom into a writing career), an author you’ve never met but have been inspired……
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