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When the Years Fade…

The echoes of long ago: laughter and beauty. Where have they gone? Faded into oblivion.
Loss of any beautiful thing is a sorrowful and miserable thing.

There is no bridge to the past,
just a wide open gap. A gorge; hungry for time.
You can stand at the edge and stare out, but you can never reach the other bank.
those voices become faraway echoes or taunting whispers, but their faces are too far away to see; their smile is burned in your mind, but you can’t remember all the flecks in their eyes.
…Time is a thief of all beautiful and good things.

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Book Highlights

Nostalgia is a beautiful beast, isn’t it? 🤕♥💔🖤

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Our Rose Garden

This garden will always have been a blessing to me, and now I let it grow and reverently sit in its shade.
for,
to revel in something, but not ruin it, you must be reverent and respectful of the treasure it is to cherish.

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Fiction Leisure Travel Short stories Travel

Elsie at the Beach

A thoughtful day with pizza on the shores of Myrtle Beach.
Elsie remembers precious lost memories while she sits on the sand and overlooks the shore.
And of course, she stops for pizza.

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love memories poetry

Photos are Time

An excerpt from a poem taken from the in-progress work, “The Universe Inside Her II: a book of unsorted poetic letters”

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September 2nd

“Fighting Love” a poem from book 1 on this special day in September. ❤