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He is not golden.

The red of complexion
unable to hide in high
cheek bone. He has the
structure of the wind
chapped sailor who never… 135 more words

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Sorting Out My Life

How many of you are good at letting go of clutter?  I mentioned a while ago how I come from a long line of clutter bugs, and how I have a natural tendency to hold on to lots of random things until they start to pile up around the house and it becomes obvious that some decluttering is in order.   822 more words


The end is nigh

It’s the last day of August–which means this is the last Poem a Day (for awhile at least) I plan to keep poeming but doing a daily blog challenge during the month of August when the children are off school and I have No Free Time Whatsoever? 267 more words

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Healing From Above

Sunday’s Poetry is posted over on my photography/devotional blog.

I hope you enjoy. Have a blessed Sunday, Dear Friends.

Healing From Above
by Skye Alexander

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The Only Religion I Know

Today, for whatever reason,
I found myself remembering how people of various religions
have knocked on my door–
usually when I’m tending to my children– 410 more words



and doesn’t it just make sense
that I should leave you to your
carnival and return home to my
swollen belly and blistered feet

once, we were better than this… 46 more words

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The Sailor Song

Poem a Day 30:

This is the song sung by sailors of yore,
Bidding farewell to their wives on the shore:
“I’ll be back soon now me hearty, me dear…

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