Is it pleasure or love the heart feels
Or something even deeper?
A look, a touch, a word,
A falling leaf,
A note of birdsong,
Cloud patterns across a broad blue sky
Spark an indefinable something
That fills the spirit full of glory.
The giving and receiving
Emptying and filling
So full its light brims over
And shines through the eyes and the body’s pores.
Love, is it?
Love of so much so many.
It soars with eagles and mist-white gulls
and curls with you in your fox-warm earth.
A blog by Billy Mills
or a White Other or an Eastern European
Assembling the Jigsaw of a Febrile Imagination
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Inspiration, History, Imagination
Extraordinary Tales of Nature
Diary of a Dublin Housewife
Poems from the Celtic fringes
Stay Bloody Poetic
i think therefore i write
Books and new writing
Never back down 🔱⚔️
Ein OIKOS[TM]-Projekt gegen Antisemitismus, Rassismus, Extremismus und Fremdenfeindlichkeit.
Mad woman from mediocrity, muses.
Canadian Zen Haiku canadien ISSN 1705-4508
Ramblings of an Irish ecologist and gardener
Poetry of a changing Earth. The grief is real--so is the hope.
Inspiring others through the written word, fictional blurbs & documenting my writing process from scratch.
occasional musings of an itinerant seanchaí polishing his craft online
The Things That Are In My Head.
offbeat words for you...
Just writing what's on my mind
AS HUMILDES OPINIÕES DE UMA MULHER DE CORAGEM QUE DIZ SIM À VIDA!
bemused razzle-dazzle
My journey through photography
Inspiration and Spirituality **Award Free**
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Jane Dougherty Writes 
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