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My Sunday Photo and the weekly wrap {28 Mar}


Round-up of other 365 Photos for the week… We’ve had a sick week here, so most of these were phone shots.

{from the top left} 58 more words

Project 365

Begin Again

Begin again, restart the end and let me show your holy ghost how to grow wings. When galaxies crumble at the sight of your unlit eyes, when your words sound like explosions in the skies. 159 more words



On the exterior I appeared a solid structure.
Feet firm on the ground,
Steady and always standing tall.
The interior was a completely different story. 168 more words



Flesh of my flesh,
Thou dost forsake me
Haste I make
Straight to the store I take
My despair
Love I have not
So I buy it in pearls and earrings… 31 more words


Some days you are a drought
And some, you are a storm
A tempest. A blizzard. A meteor swarm.

For nights I held you nigh… 11 more words


"Broken Souls" by Maria Magdeleina Lotfi

I used to sign my poems with the pen name Abbey Stones, but now I go by with my real name.


Broken and Perfected

Broken. The most difficult thing to see in our teens is their brokenness. We try to mend them, fix them, repair them, and restore them. 850 more words