Tag: Inspiration
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Seclusion
Solitude. Silently serene with Earthy Scents, falling leaves and wind-hushed rustles. Birdsong by the babbling brook blends rather than distracts. Shadows lengthen as the Sun sets. The forest settles. Seclusion embraces. And imagination grows.
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The Look
She had a strange look Cold, angry, bitter and fierce And a heart of stone If she looked at you the wrong way, you would know about it. But luckily, only for a split second or two, when you’d then make a nice lawn ornament. Best to stay on her good side… if you can…
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One day in October
“You slept well. They prob’ly heard yer snores o’er No Man’s Land.” “Ah needed it, mate. Ah were shattered. An’ me back’s still killin’ me.” “Better that thun bullets though, eh?” “Ah suppose.” “’Ere, ‘ave some tea.” “Ta!” “I’m Vaughan. Vinny to me mates. Or Guardian Angel” “Vaughan?!” “I know. It’s a bit different, int’it?”…
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At the edge of the Universe
Opportunity is vast Ideas are immense The Universe is open The source energy is there Action is needed And the Universe awaits
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Edge of Paradise
Blissful golds And lapping waves Serene And soothingly silent Relax And clear the mind And merely take a moment
The Mansionic Perspective 