Her life had changed frightfully! An intense pinnacle of rhytmic vibrations streamed through her.. Once relinquished to her affiance, a vow so solid, concrete; “I shall never marry again.” Yet, here he was; this mystic, deific masterpiece. Sovereign, in mind, body and spirit. Majestically ruling his own monarchy. Quivering; yet enduring, dispossesing her vow, she […]

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Carbon Copy

You’ve pressed me down, ran through me, tracing me according to your design. You made me into the image of your choosing, a carbon copy of yourself, you played god. I lay on this cold, hard surface trying to escape, to run, be free but your strength overwhelmed me. You make the final touches, I […]

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Footsteps bare upon dew soaked grass Across hills, through valleys of wild petals Dancing silhouettes skipped ahead Fluttering wings of violet fade at the last drop of light He stands beneath the tree reaching his arms out to her. Loves embrace as kisses steal breath away She looks up to see her flame, the light […]

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“ It has been said, ‘time heals all wounds.’ I do not agree. The wounds remain. In time, the mind, protecting its sanity, covers them with scar tissue and the pain lessens. But it is never gone.” Rose Kennedy Time, The moments that are supposed to, Put distance Between you, and me Your thoughts, Remain, […]

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City Solace

     I sit on this summit of stones; cool winter breeze upon my face, hair flowing.      The greater light reigns high in the sky beginning its descend.      I am surrounded by the remnants of nature, the gems of this City.      Squirrels roam these fields, digging for their hidden treasure.      The plane […]

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Ten Quote Tuesday Writing Prompt: “I don’t remember my birthdays.”

Here are the choices: Writing Prompts Include all these elements into a scene: sports tickets, a candle, discouragement, and drawing. Have a scene with a self-conscious politician. Start your scene with this line: I don’t remember my birthdays. Here is the original post for the writing prompts: I drew inspiration for the protagonist from […]

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     Fields of cotton fill the sky; their Image welcomes all who pass by Reminiscent of slumber, soft Pillows float above me; I close My eyes, and send my dreams to Thee Written by: Josette Hansen Pseudonym Adinah Schramm Copyright ©          

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The very thing that should’ve Saved her; became her murderer Claimed her Her absence became an abyss That swallowed me every time Her memory surfaced. Written by: Josette Hansen Pseudonym Adinah Schramm Copyright ©

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