“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." –Chaucer
the washed-out sky in winter…
tea from used-up leaves…
like memories of summer…
things fade
and are replaced–John Stanfield
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Poetry
In happiness my words I lack, in grief they overflow.
My Personal Journal, Made Public
Audrey Dawn
"He was unheeded, happy, and near to the wild heart of life." ...James Joyce
author of many genres because no one likes being stationary
Celaine Charles ~ My journey as a writer and author ~ Click STEPS IN BETWEEN above for more Blog posts
writing when the rest of Denver is sleeping
So sick of trying to keep up!
“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." --Chaucer
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Honest poetry
spilling ink...
seeking sublime surrender
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THE DRIVELLINGS OF TWATTERSLEY FROMAGE
Succinct and so beautifully nostalgic.
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I thank you on behalf of the author. I love this one, too.
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