A welcome glint
In moments of stillness, when the chaos quiets and nature reveals its gentle truths, even a fleeting beam of sunlight becomes a messenger of...
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The 12 inch heel, the confident gait, The measured steps, the sudden halt, The blush on cheeks, the smoldering eyes, The hands on h...
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I, me, mine echoes all around. The temples ache, and so does the heart. Ah! I long for mother’s lap. To empty the burdens That ...
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It was her umpteenth shift in that cramped bus on a Monday morning. She had hoped to avoid the digging arms and elbows. But to no avail. ...
I like thinking of the afterlife this way. Peaceful words. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you Teri. I am glad for your kind words
DeleteThat is the way I want to go..just wandering off into the sunset. Lovely!
ReplyDeleteThank you Kathy. I didn't want to get you thinking about going though
Deletewow..I liked the way you took it..even I was pondering on the lines of after-life for this prompt :-) Nicely done!
ReplyDeleteThank you Uma. I read the question and I knew this was what I wanted to write.
DeleteA lovely view on the transition between the worlds. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you Ira. It is good to hear such kind words from you
DeleteThis is comforting :-)
ReplyDeleteSo are your words. Thank you Cheney
DeleteI love the joyful approach to "the other side."
ReplyDeleteThank you so much. I love her joyful approach to stay in this side
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