the side of me most people never see
Parched, the thirsty soil cries out, Longing for relief from drought, Respite from the heat.
All along the winding trail Misty sunlight hangs its veil On the boughs of trees.
Your daily prompts to spur on your writing
Author, Poet, Blogger, Father, Reader And More
thoughts from someone who lives it
Exploring a Universe of Poetry: a 52-Week Poetic Form Challenge
"He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds." Ps 147:3
writing circles & poetry to keep your light on
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Natalie. Writer. Photographer. Etc.
Bringing truth, goodness and beauty to children~ one whimsical (and sometimes silly!) story at a time.
Dark Side of the Moon 