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Today Was Enough

  The turntable sang of freedom and exploration Summer skies were flavored with Strawberry Hill A prelude to easy nights and Purple Haze  Never thinking of tomorrow  Today was enough  (C) 2019 Penny Wilson Image by Free-Photos from Pixabay    Image by Free-Photos from Pixabay

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Memories of Another Time

My fingertips find their way Pulling my heart beyond the keyboard  Across the years through the memories The visions behind my eyelids Another time expressed A smear on crisp white pages (C) Copyright 2019 Penny Wilson Image by jan mesaros from Pixabay 

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“Beautiful faces and passionate kisses” — johncoyote

REBLOG: Please enjoy John Coyote’s Beautiful piece.  If you don’t follow his blog, you should! 🙂 Enjoy!  (Beautiful faces and passionate kisses. A Poem by Coyote Poetry.) (Good to be young in heart. Willing to rebirth love and desire everyday … Continue reading

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The Heart Does Not Forget

tickles from the stubble of your beard the smile at the corners of your mouth were your eyes the color of the sea? or were they rainy day grey? I forget the scent of your skin in the dark forgotten … Continue reading

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Ladybird — Afterwards

REBLOG: Don’t miss Michael’s Beautiful poem!! ❤ Cold I sit, consoling words still tossed upon the wind, Your fires burn bright where embers once were piled…. via Ladybird — Afterwards

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By Your Side — Heartstring Eulogies

REBLOG: Don’t mis this beautiful piece from Heart String Eulogies. ❤ “And maybe I’ll remember the good moments. The ones spent by your side.” And maybe, after all is said and done, I’ll finally reach the end. The end of … Continue reading

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Forgotten #writephoto

The forgotten door to yesterday. The backroads and wrong turns of your youth. The place where magic was always a possibility and summers stretched forever.  Behind this door lies a realm of fantasy, riches unclaimed, and misplaced dreams.  The key … Continue reading

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