Rhiannonw

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StoryThose Were the Days... Silver Spun Sand1815 years 2 months ago
StoryVanilla, a Choice of Season Richard L. Prov...415 years 2 months ago
StorySunday sorrow Mummy Penguin715 years 3 months ago
StoryEarly in the Year. Luly Whisper615 years 3 months ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows615 years 3 months ago
StoryAttempts at Haiku. ScoZen1815 years 4 months ago
StoryDisasters Rhiannonw215 years 5 months ago

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My stories

My Rise and Fall (I am a road) (Poetry Monthly)

…to signal direction, and make a connection … I came and I go

Longing for home

[Continuing the idea of one of my old hymns on Sundays :] This life can seem a wilderness, with heaven far ahead – by grace, like manna, Christ can bless – he is the living Bread …
Cherry

October

continuing the series on the months inspired by Eifion Wyn’ series in Welsh … Each sleepy day shorter – the daylight flies –

Lost! (Poetry Monthly??)

or how to add 3 miles to the end of a short walk …
Gold cherry

People Smugglers

‘Can you take me away from the bombs and mess? And can you be trusted? – unlikely, I guess. ‘How much must I pay you? It’s all that I own. Dare I pay...

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