A cup
quietly brewed
and sweetened with compassion,
sits disregarded--
left to go cold
in the haste of imagined urgency.
My take on Monday Musings: May 19, 2014 - Image Prompt.
Catching up...
I've been incommunicado here, letting my non-verbal side do the talking for a little while. I took up the 31-day Inktober challenge this...
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Awareness in itself is healing. ~Fritz Pearls
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The percussion of automatic gunfire rings loud a year later rippling like a stone thrown in still waters as a surviving child drops cau...
2 comments:
Nice! So her feelings remained unknown and ignored. Tight write! I may try it this week. Are you going to write with me on g+ the prompts up? Miss you Lettie.
Thanks Bekkie. :)
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