Monthly Archives: November 2014

We Are Our Passions – A Poem

“How’s your writing going?” I told him that I was half way through my current novel, that I had written a bunch of poems and short stories. He nodded, looking serious. “I don’t see how you can write so much. … Continue reading

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Miracle Skin Care – A Review of OZ Naturals

Recently, I was sent four new OZ Naturals products free for a review on Amazon. Well, I wasn’t just going to use it once and write a review. So I gave myself a little under a month to try the … Continue reading

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When Words Aren’t Necessary – A Poem

There are times when we don’t even need to speak, when words aren’t necessary. Every gesture is inductive of words that don’t need to be spoken aloud. When we’re going down the stairs, he gives me his arm. With that … Continue reading

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Love and Light – A Poem

We were in a dark tunnel. I knew that I didn’t want to be there, that there was no light within. You took my hand and said: “Don’t worry. Watch what happens when I do this.” You paused for a … Continue reading

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The Great Christmas Knit Off by Alexandra Brown – A Book Review

After being jilted at the altar when her husband to be failed to show for the ceremony, Sybil has been in a bit of a downward spiral. She has been messing up at work and is depressed and lonely, sure … Continue reading

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Strings – A Poem

There was a red thread that ran from my finger and into the air. I often tried to see where it was going or who it was connected to, but it was as if the end was made from air, … Continue reading

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No Longer Broken – A Poem

I went back. Back to the cliff, back to where my life had changed. I wondered, vaguely, where the wind had taken the Broken Man, that part of me that he had seen me as. The most difficult for me … Continue reading

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