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Life blood flows out mouth, nose into soaked red rags, bleeding my future, clotting my past, scaring me into solitude. Who wants to be around bleeding hearts, sad mouth breathers who can not help themselves. It’s stopped. Throw out the … Continue reading
Walking through the enchanted wood, where nothing happens but anything could. ©2018 Sharron R. McMillan
I can see my mountain today. Dark grey ragged piece pasted to white flat paper sky light from the east spot lights the picture framed in alder and cedar. ©Sharron R. McMillan
Uncomfortable hammock but great view of alder and cedar pasted to blue sky. Beauty helps one forget the discomfort for a time.
I love the scent of lilac blossoms beside the path, smoke bush red leaves, new huckleberry shoots, maple and alder filling in the gaps between evergreens. ©2007 Sharron R. McMillan
“If you get simple beauty and nought else, You get about the best thing God invents.” Robert Browning