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rosa

You love the roses – so do I. I wish The sky would rain down roses, as they rain From off the shaken bush. Why will it not? Then all […]
rosa

inside out

Being in a hotel room is such a grand luxury. Usually it means a vacation of a sort for my family. A getaway. A wee holiday from the grind of […]
inside out

seaside

This mornings briny air, and the clouds hanging heavy with salt.  So laden they almost touch down on the sand. So hung and so full. On the verge of bleeding […]
seaside

dark angel

…blessed and grateful I am. To hold so many dear hearts in a hand. A handful of hearts are my friends. Hmmm, I like it.  These love shaped words however […]
dark angel

buttercup

Who says  a buttercup is not a choice pick? Who says they are just a  lowly humble weed?Who tags them as a golden nuisance? Ahhh, yes, probably almost everyone. BUT, […]
buttercup