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StoryTo Glimpse a Butterfly Silver Spun Sand1410 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Wardrobe _Hayley_810 years 6 months ago
StoryLook back, Look on … Rhiannonw410 years 6 months ago
StoryUpgrade Resolution Rhiannonw610 years 6 months ago
StoryEpitaphs EB1210 years 6 months ago
StoryCall of the Minster lenchenelf1310 years 6 months ago
StoryHappy New Year OtterMan210 years 6 months ago
StoryStars of Wonder Silver Spun Sand1710 years 7 months ago
StoryOf a New Year's Eve Silver Spun Sand410 years 7 months ago
StoryAt the Year’s Gate Rhiannonw610 years 7 months ago
StorySometimes... Deliberately Ev...810 years 7 months ago
Story… The Bright Day Interlude following Rhiannonw610 years 7 months ago
StoryLost in the Star (Poetry Monthly) Rhiannonw1610 years 7 months ago
StoryInjections Vladislas32110 years 7 months ago
StoryEIGHTEEN INCHES moonphish410 years 7 months ago
StoryHow Are You? luigi_pagano610 years 7 months ago
StoryAmazed! Rhiannonw210 years 7 months ago
StoryEugene and the Christmas Tree loquaciousicity510 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Guy Pushing Big Issue Silver Spun Sand810 years 7 months ago
StoryA Tiny Light Silver Spun Sand410 years 7 months ago
StoryWhite Noise Silver Spun Sand410 years 7 months ago
StoryMy Man jeand1310 years 7 months ago
StoryA New Regime (I.P.) luigi_pagano610 years 7 months ago
StoryDear Philip, July 31, 2010 jeand610 years 7 months ago
StoryImpossible camilla210 years 7 months ago

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Dear Dad … 2)

[not about 50 years of technological changes this time, but about Mum’s life after his death …]
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Weekly Holiday

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] All long for a day free to fill with nothing – or whims of their will, – so often depressing, the emptiness pressing – God’s precepts can satisfy …

Unseasonal Hail!

Under fire from pelting ice granules, like gravel chucked, crunching underfoot – soon melts, sun shines, briefly.
Cherry

The mask melting at 98

updating 'Inconnu', nearly 94 [a book that’s closed, with cheerful cover …]

Way?-markers

When walk instructions are unclear, and arrow-signs the worse for wear – why does the colour disappear? – they might, if shaped to point the way...
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