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Nov.noon.

These excursions of the soul
cold and fiery
burning
and clawing
at all these seismic and plastic membranes
{where the water gathers and sinks}

Where does the water spring my love ? 44 more words

Poetry

Sunday afternoons.

Today I found myself staring deeply into a pair of chocolate-colored, brown eyes. Those very brown eyes that made me melt every time they trailed my way. 113 more words

How To: Stay Focused on Friday Afternoon

Friday is by far the easiest time to stop paying attention, especially when everyone around you has weekend plans and a dozen things they’d rather be doing. 394 more words

Code

Sunday Afternoons Kid's Kid's Play Hat,Pink,0-6 months

The Kids’ Play Hat is the best investment you can make in sun protective wear for your children or grandchildren! Kids love to wear them, and parents and grandparents love knowing their little ones are staying safely sun protected during their critical childhood years. 105 more words

Confessions of a Coffee Lover

Morning sunshine, you’re right on time.
It’s kind of late, like half past nine, but who cares?
Thanks for being there for me, I got no sleep and my eyes are serving abandoned cave teas. 125 more words

Writing

quest

© 2016 Melinda Irvine

Wandering the busy roadside, I’d escaped the monsoon rains and found a little piece of solitude for the first time in days and days and days. 85 more words

Nature

Days (melancholy)

There are days, unceasing days with relenting chaos.

There are days when I feel like the world is waiting for me, stuck in a momentarily lapse of time, standing waiting for me to embrace the tangled ball of mess and pluck it apart thread by thread, piece by piece. 751 more words