Through Clouds…

Let’s try for something different. I’m up for a departure. How’s ‘bout some rhymin’ verse or a joke or three? So says the voice in my head, a voice doing its darndest to brighten up a remarkably dark day. It knows I’m itching to get writing, but also knows if I even graze a gloomy …

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Dreams…

Dear Friends, In a small room overlooking the sea, a child sits dreaming of faraway lands, of queens and kings and crowns of silver and gold. Her vista includes verdant pastures where horses graze with sheep and cattle. Gardens overflow with colourful foodstuffs, and lavender scents the air. The homes are safe and warm, and …

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