The girl and the boy on the train Fiona Goodwin

Her blue jean leg is resting over his knee Her ankles bare Scuffed tennis shoes His chequered beanie North Facw padded jacket Baggy pants Suggest a snowboarder Far from the slopes And the longed for mountain air – A gentle soul. Both their fingers are full of rings of silver skulls, They are 20ish on…

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Your smile by Avery Wheeler

holding all things in beauty sweet petals opening keys into repeated refrain softly calling your smile softly calling my name into memory bending slowly lips and pink pales only as light fades another day another chance to open fully

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Lost Muse by Terra Kay

It wasn’t her it was me I had to set her free cut all ties because I felt we were having some codependency now what happens? she was my source my inspiration my lady of early morning my beacon of words in the late of night the void only momentary like the muse who came…

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She is having her way with you By Terra Kay

Resist or flow with her willingness has its grace she desires a being of flesh and love and light and soul irresistible in her calling transformation is having her way with you You may try to pause or slow the transition and realize the only discomfort is in digging in to postpone and impose time…

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Everything By Kristi Kirby

Her eyes light up the Sky You’re my inspiration Through every Emergency Surrendering her Soul Guided in mercy Trusting in her own Heart Snuggled closer towards A new life Expanding this influence By faith and light A castle surrounded By trusting waters A throne of Grace Awaits inside Providing a place Of peace Representing the…

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The land of Marmite by Fiona Goodwin

Home home on the range Where marmite And beans on toast aren’t strange, Where seldom is heard An encouraging word And Skies are quite gloomy all day It’s just that it’s January And it’s winter And I’ll be sixty-four in February And I’m wondering if I’m too set in my ways And do I have…

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Jet Black By Kristi Kirby

Fight for this Evening See the sun again Massive oak Doors Determination is strong That’s it Hand Over Head Discussion Accustom Remove the Collar In my study Electric rapid Hisses Shaky breaths Harvest a Brighter rest In jet black Depths Nick’s incurred Circular Becomes greater Sweeter.

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New Memories By Kristi Kirby

Things are different This time Around Her child Her son She placed a Gentle kiss On his cheek Hugs to last Centuries She rested her Hand behind His back Receiving hourly This blessing She goes to set The table She remembers little Of the woman Beside Centering her Showing gratitude To where she Has been…

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