Mine, Musings

Missing My Mother

And then, somehow, I don’t know why, I tell her everything and cry. She hugs me then, and right away I feel less sad. That’s mother’s way… ~Anonymous, “Mother’s Way,” 1905 Why does it hurt so much when I talk…

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Book Reviews

Nostalgic Book Meet

Hello and welcome to our ‘Nostalgic Book Meet’. I was the friendly moderator for the event who made sure the readers discussed their chosen books within the allotted time of five minutes each. The book-lovers attending this epic book meet…

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Silent Screams

This post is written for the Wordy Wednesday at the B-A-R This Week: Sentence Prompt                                                          What is it that I really want to say? Nothing… I just want to sit quietly and think of all the things I didn’t…

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Memories of Us.

Precious memories of Us. I glimpse all around Bits I stole from time When we met, you and I.   I thought you, didn’t see me Mentally filing away little snatches Of our conversations Did not notice Me picking up…

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