Posts Tagged ‘Barbara K’

AS IF — a “Simple Sunday” piece

2013-11-03 BlogBlog RSSRSS

  “Huddle” by Cynthia, aka koyamori AS IF During that in-between time before Dawn first appears, in the cool of the morning before the sun shines, first one, then two, as if from nothing, as if by magic, arising from the dew, tiny caps peeking out from behind blades of sparkling grass, fragile and small, [...]

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JUST BEING ME — a “Simple Sunday” piece

2013-09-29 BlogBlog RSSRSS

“The Legend of Giants” by Natalia Rak   JUST BEING ME   Sometimes I can’t help but feel so very insignificant and small, rather wary of the world and retreating from it all, feeling somewhat invisible to those who pass by even though I look at them right square in the eye and say “How [...]

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HEROIC — A “Simple Sunday” Piece

2013-08-25 BlogBlog RSSRSS

“Boat in a Storm” by RHAD HEROIC In the midst of confusion and chaos all around, shards of lightening flashing and thunder’s crashing sound, they’ve stood their ground and overcome what would surely overpower anyone, their courage and resolve in adversity’s face an example to us all. “Bring them on,” they’ve  said, storms threatening to [...]

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JUST GIVE ME A MOMENT — An “Inspiration Nook” Piece

2013-08-18 BlogBlog RSSRSS

  JUST GIVE ME A MOMENT   If only, at least sometimes, I could hide how I feel, not wear my emotions on my sleeve or on my face and so plainly in view of my friends and anyone who happens to pass me on the street and see right into my heart and what’s [...]

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ANOTHER SLEEPLESS NIGHT — A “Simple Sunday” Piece

2013-08-05 BlogBlog RSSRSS

“Counting Sheep” by Anna Keibler ANOTHER SLEEPLESS NIGHT As day meets night at the end of the day I find myself once more unable to find my way to that place where dreams could settle my mind where moonbeams and twinkling stars could light up the sky. Instead I’m lost within that old familiar place, [...]

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IN A VIRTUAL WAY — A “Thematic Attic”/Virtual Love Piece

2013-08-01 BlogBlog RSSRSS

    IN A VIRTUAL WAY Who would have thought, or could have, in fact, not that long ago that love and relationships of all kinds, too numerous to say, could get their start in a cyber kind of way. Who could have thought that they could form, let alone grow, in a way other [...]

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WITHIN RAYS OF GOLD — A “Simple Sunday” Piece

2013-06-10 BlogBlog RSSRSS

“Sunny Castle Tales” by Carlos Henrique Reinesch   WITHIN RAYS OF GOLD On this morning as the sun begins to rise up over and beyond the far ridge, I find myself once more within the glow of the sun as it filters through the trees and begins to find me. And as the morning rays [...]

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DREAMS BIG OR SMALL

2013-06-03 BlogBlog RSSRSS

    DREAMS BIG OR SMALL   As another day ends and the moon begins her graceful journey toward tomorrow and across the sky, I’m captivated by her magic and transfixed by what I see, Luna opening her magical gates to those dreams of night where I so love to be.   And as my [...]

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ACROSS A PAINTED CANVAS — a “Simple Sunday” piece

2013-06-02 BlogBlog RSSRSS

“Painted Dreams” by Saeed aka Qa9eD     ACROSS A PAINTED CANVAS     There are no words through my pen or my voice that can even begin to express what flows from the Almighty’s hand and what He has painted across the evening sky as once again day comes to a close.   For [...]

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CONSIDERING THE FORKS IN THE ROAD — A “Simple Sunday” Piece

2013-05-30 BlogBlog RSSRSS

    “Two Ways” by *m-eralp       CONSIDERING THE FORKS IN THE ROAD   Considering the choices I’ve had along the way, some so clearly marked by signs and lights, illuminated so bright and no mistaking the way and some not so clear, the path rather dim, I wonder now if it really [...]

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WITHIN A SILENT MIST — A “Simple Sunday” Piece

2012-12-02 BlogBlog RSSRSS

“Foggy Park” by Leonid Afremov WITHIN A SILENT MIST Alone within the evening, a silent mist ever so gently drawing me in; alone within my thoughts as I ponder many things. Flickering flames of autumn igniting an otherwise misty grey, glistening magic carpeting the way beneath my feet, rainbowed crimson and gold warming my heart [...]

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SPILLING OVER — Friday Fling Piece (with photos)

2012-11-30 BlogBlog RSSRSS

SPILLING OVER Drop by drop they fill this cup, emotions bottled up inside though not too difficult to see, worn on my sleeve and on my face, waves of emotion and stinging tears washing over and spilling out of the deep recesses inside of me. And here on this page they sometimes find their way, [...]

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TREASURED — A “Simple Sunday” Piece

2012-11-25 BlogBlog RSSRSS

“Drawing Hands” by M.C. Escher TREASURED Holding back the tears of sadness mixed with joy, I close the lid and carefully slip the ribbon back on, placing the treasured box of words collected there back where they came from, somewhere deep within a gentle heart words flowing to each page from her soul through her [...]

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WHAT HAPPENS AFTER MIDNIGHT . . . . a “Friday Fling”

2012-11-23 BlogBlog RSSRSS

WHAT HAPPENS AFTER MIDNIGHT . . . . . The hands of the clock wound ever so close to the moment of truth, the hour of midnight, and Dad paced the floor, the same path well worn, wringing his hands and his heart as the dark of the night inched ever closer toward morn. On [...]

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HIGH FLYING — a Blue Angels Acrostic

2012-11-04 BlogBlog RSSRSS

It was such a treat that the Blue Angels were visiting Oahu at the same time we were. HIGH FLYING (B-L-U-E A-N-G-E-L-S) Blazing Bolts of lightening across a paradise sky Looking up just in time to see them streaking by, Underneath and above each other as they fly Enraptured as I watch on an Oahu [...]

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FOR I LOVE THEM ONE AND ALL . . . .

2012-10-17 BlogBlog RSSRSS

FOR I LOVE THEM ONE AND ALL There are so many poets I remember and recall, too many to single out just one, for I love them one and all as they touch my heart in such a variety of ways, tugging at my emotions and captivating my days. I love the poets of the [...]

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IN THE PINK

2012-10-08 BlogBlog RSSRSS

IN THE PINK It doesn’t take a lot of time and making it a habit is certainly worth our while, checking for any lumps or suspicious bumps that shouldn’t be there or anywhere. It’s one of the most important of all ways we can contribute to lengthening our days and help us live longer. So [...]

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ON A MORNING LIKE THIS (with photo)

2012-10-05 BlogBlog RSSRSS

ON A MORNING LIKE THIS On a morning that could easily have been just like any other, we awoke before dawn, before the birds’ symphony, before we even had a chance to hear their morning song. The pre-dawn darkness that met our steps didn’t deter our resolve as we silently got our things together and [...]

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BEFORE THEY FADE AWAY

2012-10-03 BlogBlog RSSRSS

BEFORE THEY FADE AWAY Reaching out into that sometimes rather blank space, I try to catch them, to make them mine before they fade away, words and lines tumbling and tripping and falling down and making little sense all by themselves; just random thoughts almost begging for company, to be put together into something new, [...]

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JUST THANKS — a Magic Monday piece

2012-10-01 BlogBlog RSSRSS

JUST THANKS When I was young I used to think I was indestructible, or so I thought, that I’d never get old; I’d be like Peter Pan and live forever with the Lost Boys within the realms of Never-Never land. I just knew it way down deep inside that I’d always be a kid, that [...]

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