Caught on the edge of the forest, spider stood quite still this solitary stance imprisoning her will. Tired of her spinning, she looked down upon her twine, it twisted around her eight black legs lacking the lustre and shine. Her head it turned, towards the breath from behind, the wolf stood there... Sign in to see full entry.
BOO there is a custard pie and its on its way to see the pastry curds and whey what sat down beside her on that sunny day and laughed and laughed all her troubles away Sign in to see full entry.
LOSS has been part of my journey. It has followed my footsteps, when I rest at the side of the road I can understand, it has taught me what is truly precious- The greatest journey is the distance between two people to bring that together takes courage and strength. at the completion there is wisdom... Sign in to see full entry.
when she was small and cried when her friend did not want to play anymore her mother comforted her and said, dear they are only jealous of you it is because of your smile so she allowed herself to carry on smiling but her friends were still jealous and they played a game and whilst she smiled there... Sign in to see full entry.
am having a creative tantrum. all i want to do is clear my head, get some space and start drawing up the house i want to build. kids do not see what i see and all the builders i have met lately cannot see outside of their usual boring and unimaginative box. I just need someone on my wave length who... Sign in to see full entry.
sulis Poems from france Upon a rock she sat and studied, A paper she had laid across, Her toes had touched the waters edge And drifting through her thoughts she lost The day, the time and now was floating Locked in a moment – no words said. She stroked her fingers on the paper, And saw the blueprint... Sign in to see full entry.
home is where are hearts reside Your poetry is flowing and its nice to feel the breeze your words are on the wind as they flutter and they tease precious are the feline vacating like a queen purring for her servants what a madam it would seem but home is where true hearts reside where love is... Sign in to see full entry.
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yet here we are to remain through storm and change i am so proud of you and us and rightly so that we have cared about our closeness and valued our moments in time Care not i hear you say without thought i hold the lead or twine that follows you through forest and vale i pull and there you always... Sign in to see full entry.
Spies and Lies Spider dusting her web one morn, A stranger passed her by, Another bee, how pleasant he A daft one for a spy. The spider welcoming as always, Offered him some tea and quite aware of the reason he was there she listened to this bee. They sipped and chuckled, and talked of life, But her... Sign in to see full entry.