Tagged: reading

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A Book in Summer: A Short Pantoum

A breeze turns the pages. Beneath my hand the periwinkle drips from the bluebells and in between my toes. The green pushes up, stretching for the sun. Who can no longer spare warmth? The...

peaceful poetry 0

Our Own

Poem   Reading poems late into the night Reading more upon waking Under the full moon In the morning sun Savoring each of them Feeling the weight of each word Remembering the life around...

poem about writing poetry 0

Pages

Poem   Along the way A guess can lead you faster Scent, a guide to the day A friend came along, saved you From disaster Helping hands write a story Most would find familiar...

The Catcher in the Rye 0

Reason

We read for a reason, Not just to pass the time. Those seconds are offered up. Every chapter a simple ritual renewed. In the small hours those moments return, Leaked out in the thickened...