little bear

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StoryLeaving Home little bear311 years 9 months ago
StoryEarth Mother little bear111 years 9 months ago
StoryMy Mother Pixie812 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Grey and The Green well-wisher412 years 3 weeks ago
StoryProgress little bear412 years 3 weeks ago
StoryUncle Willy's funeral little bear312 years 3 weeks ago

My stories

Leaving Home

Her rooms'still empty- I stood for a while in there today,down by the skirting a hairband, the only thing she didn't take away.

Earth Mother

SHE showed herself in light and the baby knew her-glimpsed behind mother,the baby smiled. SHE waited in the night and the young child felt her-in dreams she came as fairy,witch or playful child.

Uncle Willy's funeral

A sun filled day never seems quite right for a funeral, but there we were shading our eyes from the sun -or death. A simple box lowered into the earth, prayers too hurried too quietly said.

Progress

Did God move His eyes away, for His brief spell but our generation. Did he blink, so we soured His rivers and His seas.