weaving
gossamer threads
amidst a landscape gilded
with possibility
the youthful dreamer
endeavours on
suspended in a fragile
web of hope
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weaving
gossamer threads
amidst a landscape gilded
with possibility
the youthful dreamer
endeavours on
suspended in a fragile
web of hope
The World Through My Eyes
Showcasing the beauty of nature
The Secret of Change Is to Focus All of Your Energy, Not on Fighting the Old, But on Building the New - Socrates
Cindy Knoke
The Cat's Write
A Glimpse of Heaven: The Philosophy of True Health
I live in a world of fantasy, so keep your reality away from me.
The Untold Stories
Trail of stories, poems, observations and more!
Loose End of the Red Thread
Tales Don't Tell Themselves
Random musings on life, society, and politics
words, glorious words...
The jumbled musings of Tallis Steelyard
All About Writing
It's vikram.This blog is for you people to hear about my thoughts,experiences,views on various things that I encounter in my life.This will be fun.
Come on in and sit a while...
Fantasy you can believe in
Lovely imagery!
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Thank you, Magarisa. 🙂
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My pleasure, Louise. 😊
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So lovely!
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Thanks, Lynz. 🙂
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Gorgeous!
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🙂
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A wonderful photo and the poem is just beautiful. 😀
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Thanks you. 🙂 The picture was taken when I was through in the village for dawn last week. The sun had only just risen when I spotted the spider building its web on the wheat.
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Yeeks, spider! I mean to say, lovely photo, you have a good eye for spotting these things. I would have just blundered on by. Beautiful poem, too 🙂
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Good one.
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Thank you. 🙂
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