Rhiannonw

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StoryI Am your Dad Richard L. Prov...413 years 1 month ago
StorySum valiswaverider413 years 2 months ago
StoryDaydreaming skinner_jennifer1813 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Lighthouse Richard L. Prov...213 years 3 months ago
StoryJesus Loves You mcscraic113 years 3 months ago
StoryThose Were the Days... Silver Spun Sand1813 years 3 months ago
StoryVanilla, a Choice of Season Richard L. Prov...413 years 4 months ago
StorySunday sorrow Mummy Penguin713 years 4 months ago
StoryEarly in the Year. Luly Whisper613 years 5 months ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows613 years 5 months ago
StoryAttempts at Haiku. ScoZen1813 years 5 months ago
StoryDisasters Rhiannonw213 years 6 months ago

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City Traces (IP)

The nest of a falcon, pigeons galore, squirrels collecting and burying their store. But we miss the high hills, and the countryside sound, and pine...

Why did he say … he is the Bread? (2)

Our bodies need their fuel food to grow and mend, survive, feel good, but souls will not live well for ever unless they too are fed with Bread that...

Disappearance (IP)

I look at the hook, and cant believe it’s empty of jingling, jangling keys, oh please, where did I place them, can memory trace them? when did I use...

Why did he say … he is the Light? (1)

Jesus said, ‘I am the Light of the world’ – when the blinds on your vision are furled that Light can enlighten perception and puzzles – and points to...
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‘Inconnu’, nearly 94

… a book that’s closed, with cheerful cover …

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