Tag Archive | joy
so simple
Originally posted on Annette Rochelle Aben:
May your joy be felt all the way to your toes and may you find joy where ever you go. May there be a smile along every mile and may a simple grin be where that smile begins. ©2014 Annette Aben
zzzzzzzzzz
Originally posted on Annette Rochelle Aben:
A day in sun, filled with fun laughing and joking with everyone makes for a wicked restful sleep when day is done! ©2014 Annette Aben
Lost Time
Originally posted on A Blog Less Traveled:
Down Goldington Avenue Fingers entwined with memories Shivering in the cold and rain On this dark winter’s eve Waiting for you to take my hand As I walk down Goldington Avenue Once we lost time walking hand in hand On those long hot summer nights Losing my head…
Featured on OurRoleModels.com
Originally posted on Project Light to Life:
I’d like to give a big thank you to Mik Hetu for featuring me on his website OurRoleModels.com. If you get a chance, please check out Mik’s website! Hope you’re all having a lovely weekend and enjoying your summer.
Interview on the Goal List
Originally posted on Project Light to Life:
I was honored to be interviewed by Shelly from The Goal List a few weeks ago. Below is my interview with her that was first published on her blog: Christine from Project Light to Life during her first Segway ride Read the interview to find out what made…
Tears on Live Wires
Originally posted on A Blog Less Traveled:
In Your Eyes With hearts well-traveled We will meet in hesitation Shared passions & shared desires For the love we both require Love on the horizon Will focus our vision There will be no indecision For hearts so dejected We must take our chances For the light that…
Trilogy in Lace
Originally posted on A Blog Less Traveled:
The first two poems were part of Lace Challenge for fellow blogger SJ Warner. The third poem is a prequel to the first two. I am re-blogging them here together. Ways of Desire Corset laced tight, tempting to eye and touch White lace, satin and high heels are…
Things Left Behind
Originally posted on A Blog Less Traveled:
Mirror of Preception The sound of the wind carves out memories Swirling in my head eroding time’s defenses I walk through the silent rooms of my mind Searching for the things you have left behind The sound of your shadows enter my thoughts Shrouding my soul, darkening sky…
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