August 20, 2016.Reading time 7 minutes.
Author unknown, Art (c) LorrieBowden.com I have heard this poem for as long as I can remember. The Momma used to recite it, whenever someone or something turned 5 years old. She memorized the poem from a birthday card that she received when she turned 5. When I thought about this post, of course it […]
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August 12, 2016.Reading time 2 minutes.
BED OF NEEDLES Somewhere in the middle I created a bed of needles No matter how I turned I felt the stabbing pain And all that was created in that energy resembled daggers made to not only hurt but to keep all good away Life was so out of focus I found it […]
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August 5, 2016.Reading time 4 minutes.
LONELY CHAIRS backdrop of summer days gone by the lonely heart grieves days gone by a man in a tie we point and laugh I gasp in disbelief swim to the last barrel a member of the club fear the size of the surf 7th avenue it WAS heaven a slice of my life times […]
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August 2, 2016.Reading time 1 minute.
“In fertile soil may the essence of your dreams grow into magnificent blossoms.” ~ Blessitude Listen. Listen to your heart. To the place inside that is yearning. Is there a dream not realized… Something that won’t go away? Listen. Listen to the longing. Honor the truth And make a plan. Your destiny awaits. I’m […]
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