A century away from left and seventeen miles from the color blue, there rested a little valley where a single mother lived with her daughter. In that valley they lived peacefully in a cottage tucked away from a world that one could find just after they passed through nowhere. In this cottage began the story of a little girl that never could have been in a world that never was.
Continue ReadingA century away from left and seventeen miles from the color blue, there rested a little valley where a single mother lived with her daughter. In that valley they lived peacefully in a cottage tucked away from a world that one could find just after they passed through nowhere. In this cottage began the story of a little girl that never could have been in a world that never was.
Continue ReadingA century away from left and seventeen miles from the color blue, there rested a little valley where a single mother lived with her daughter. In that valley they lived peacefully in a cottage tucked away from a world that one could find just after they passed through nowhere. In this cottage began the story of a little girl that never could have been in a world that never was.
Continue ReadingA century away from left and seventeen miles from the color blue, there rested a little valley where a single mother lived with her daughter. In that valley they lived peacefully in a cottage tucked away from a world that one could find just after they passed through nowhere. In this cottage began the story of a little girl that never could have been in a world that never was.
Continue ReadingA day with the sun, and its beauty and warmth!
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Continue ReadingThere were times when the first name Amber was very popular. Amber is a light brown color. Amber is also the color of the fall season.
Continue ReadingOne should never underestimate the power of pebbles. This is something I wrote on a beach a few years ago.
Continue ReadingDPF 2009 describes the majestic and subtle haiku readings by the poets from 21 countries across the globe, the mysterious beauty of rain-drenched Vilnius.
Continue ReadingThis is a poem about the dust storm that reached parts of Sydney NSW in Australia last year.
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