I am a middle-aged South African woman, living in Johannesburg. I began writing poetry towards the end of May 2010. I love animals – sometimes more than people! I am back after a break. Thanks for still being here, if you are! Missed you! xxx
a little bit of morning magic there…the fog in the morning always adds a bit of mystery for me…then the colors come busting in…and we dont know yet what the day might bring….
03/12/2013 at 6:26 am
a little bit of morning magic there…the fog in the morning always adds a bit of mystery for me…then the colors come busting in…and we dont know yet what the day might bring….
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10/12/2013 at 11:07 am
I love the mist – mystical, eerie, beautiful too.
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03/12/2013 at 6:36 am
Lovely. The last line was a surprise–a good one.
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10/12/2013 at 11:07 am
Thanks, Kathy. It surprised me too, lol!
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03/12/2013 at 7:11 am
I loved this poem… made me think of Pta some mornings…
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10/12/2013 at 11:08 am
We often woke up to mist in the Natal midlands. I found it sooo romantic.
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03/12/2013 at 11:00 am
I liked this, and was sorry it did not continue; I was so much enjoyed the atmosphere it conjures.
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10/12/2013 at 11:09 am
Thanks, Ben.
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03/12/2013 at 1:24 pm
Hmm, a bloodied sky…
blessings ~ maxi
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10/12/2013 at 11:10 am
Well, different shades of red, smeared across the blue! Bless you too, Maxi.
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04/12/2013 at 7:34 am
Ah the sights and sounds of summer… Enjoy them to the fullest Denise..
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10/12/2013 at 11:11 am
Ah, Jake, summer made a very brief appearance, but has gone again…
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