Tag: Poetry

Quiet Echoes – John O’Donohue

She was fascinated with words. To her, words were things of beauty, each like a magical powder or potion that could be combined with other words to create powerful spells. ~ Dean Koontz                I have been a lover of words ever since I can remember. In truth, I cannot recall a time when words

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Season’s Change

Today the birds are a little quieter I hear only one lonely quiet chirp Where just a few short weeks ago there was a loud chorus. Gone now are the speedways between our hummingbird feeder and our neighbors. The breeze is much too cool to sit for long without a sweater and the leaves now

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