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If the Shoe Fits
If the shoe fits, step into your dreams, where Cinderella’s carriage is drawn by ingenuity, not horse-power, passion, not pumpkins, determination, not fairy dust. Filed under: Beauty, Courage,...
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What She Saw
A daylily, ruffled and still with folds of fresh linen (freshly made bed) soaking up sunshine on laundry-day line. She paused there, caught helplessly on its anthers, struck by the glory that...
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Neverland’s Shore
Only in the Shadowlands, that vaguely recalled dream-world which disappears without trace upon awakening to the feel of flannelette stamped on skin, the lunches to pack, the chaos to realign - only...
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Rapunzel
Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your hair, I want to climb up that glorious stair And sail to the stars on your sunbeams of light; Tell me you’ll let down your tresses tonight. . Rapunzel, Rapunzel,...
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On Ice
Her dreams have been immobilized, flash-frozen tears, harbingers of pain. But finger to vein finds pulse flutters still – when her dawn rises, rivers will flow freely once more, quenching her winter...
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Sleeping Beauty
Long has she lain, poisoned by an apple that should never have reached Eden. The kiss, when it comes, stirs, wispy, a dream that eludes upon rising; it revives the tender recollection that she waits,...
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Perhaps
Perhaps if petticoats were pearls And thoughts were stars with chocolate swirls, Moments wrapped in petalled lace, Where tear-drop diamonds hold in place Bright fairy-wands, of age-old make Fair...
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Postlude
Silent sleeps the fallen snow, Guardian of life below; Hope in temporary tomb, Destination: brand-new bloom.Filed under: Encouragement, Hope, Nature, Poetry Tagged: bloom, destiny, dreams, healing,...
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Golden are her tawny tresses, Golden are her thoughts of late; Gold her dreams of greener dresses – Dipped in gold, her dreams await Days of golden-sunshined splendour, Tucked neath golden afternoons;...
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Death becomes her, highlights power In this final golden hour; It takes strength to grant demise To Less, that More would be the prize. Solemn spill, these dreams that fall, Graveyard draped in leafy...
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