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StoryMood Indigo... Silver Spun Sand1913 years 8 months ago
StoryWhat does April Mean To Me? (Alphabet Poem) well-wisher413 years 8 months ago
StoryJesus O Jesus and Other Christian Song Lyrics Carl Halling113 years 8 months ago
StoryABC for Zoologists Silver Spun Sand2313 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Exact Time (IP) prettyrose313 years 8 months ago
StoryLuscious Language L G Meadows1113 years 8 months ago
StoryDreams of a River L G Meadows413 years 8 months ago
StoryTimelines Chs. 15 &16 (final) Rescue-Applied, and Completion Rhiannonw213 years 9 months ago
StorySmall Wonder Silver Spun Sand1213 years 9 months ago
StoryForgotten Lake Richard L. Prov...513 years 10 months ago
StoryGod is on Our Side Richard L. Prov...213 years 10 months ago
StoryLost and Found - a song amlee413 years 10 months ago
StoryI Am your Dad Richard L. Prov...413 years 10 months ago
StorySum valiswaverider413 years 11 months ago
StoryDaydreaming skinner_jennifer1813 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Lighthouse Richard L. Prov...214 years 1 day ago
StoryJesus Loves You mcscraic114 years 6 days ago
StoryThose Were the Days... Silver Spun Sand1814 years 3 weeks ago
StoryVanilla, a Choice of Season Richard L. Prov...414 years 3 weeks ago
StorySunday sorrow Mummy Penguin714 years 1 month ago
StoryEarly in the Year. Luly Whisper614 years 2 months ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows614 years 2 months ago
StoryAttempts at Haiku. ScoZen1814 years 2 months ago
StoryDisasters Rhiannonw214 years 3 months ago

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My stories

Maundy Thursday

Will I admit I need a wash deep in those parts whose doors are locked …

Palm Sunday (1)

The fickleness of “popularity”

Primroses

Clusters of smudges pale yellowy-cream, dappled on banks and in woods, in between the trees, on the ground, soft and delicate smiles, rosettes of fresh leaves, climate gentler awhiles.

Chapter 10 Family troubles, family preservation

A small lamp of truth preserved, and the compassion of the Supreme Being to those who called out to him.

Lady’s Smock (Milk-maids or Cuckoo-flower)

Gangly stems on damp clay-ey verge, sun-bleached smocks like a milky surge of many small flowers, lilac-pale; Milk-maids wave in a soggy vale. Lower leaf-stalks with leaflets rounded,

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