Tag: Hope
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Rose colour glasses.
Glasses we are born with, they protect us and help us see the best of this beautiful world. Most of the time we go through life, just getting bigger glasses. Sometimes someone walks up to us and rips them off, stands in front of you and takes a blow torch and just burns them until…
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A Woman is Fire.
A Woman is fire
She is unpredictable and interesting, She can warm your heart and body and burn them just as fast. She is born to nurture and give all of herself and in doing so She risks everything, and yet She does it again and again. One day She will see that all… -
Bubbles
Soft balls of air made out of water and soap, that’s all a bubble is. And yet it floats and reflects the colour of the world that nobody sees without it. It need’s someone to use the air in their lungs, blow softly and bring them to Life so others can see them. A bubble…
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Magic
People think of Magic as witches on broom’s, lol, I wish I could just hop on a broom and fly that would be amazing. Magic is wishes, dreams, believes, hope and love. As a little girl I knew there was someone in this world that I was waiting for, not just a wish it was…
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His Words bring Him to life.
Author: ladyjewel An old tin box rusted slightly with roses that have faded gently at the corners,Soft hands tenderly lift the box onto her lap, the key turned slowly and the lid lifted. Inside the letters bound in a ribbon that at one time was a bright pretty red, the pages curling at the edges…
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Mirror Image
Author: ladyjewel The mirror was to the floor, heavy silver frame.A lone woman stares at the image she makes,Feels nothing, and wonders how the glass would feel. Hand reaches out and touches the cool glass, she closes her eyes, and her hand slides through to the other side, her arm then her body follow. The…
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Remember me
Author: ladyjewel She smiles and looks around at the people around her,Outside she is carm, relaxed, happy and smiles. He watches her smile, looks deeper and notices the smile didn’t reach her eyes,He sees her relaxed state and notices her hands clenched in her lap,He sees the people around her and notices they don’t see…
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Someone Special.
After living so long content to just be a woman, a mother a girl. And then her life was complete, her children adults, and all she was made for had come out whole and good. She stood looking out at the sea, the tears like rivers over her cheeks followed the same path as the…
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For an 8 year old Angel I nursed once.
Mom my breathing is funny and I can’t feel my body, why are these people running around my bed? They must have put air inside me because I can fly now, look mom I can hold out my hands and fly high, Mom, why can’t you hear me?Why is she crying so much, I am…
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The Soul of the Moon.
She is made of light and mystery, she glows and gently showers the earth with her magic. Curled up and sleeping she slowly opens her arms showing first a sliver of light and gently unfolding to shine bright. Always a gentle light, never hard and blinding, she enfolds the creatures of this earth in her…