tales from the murky splurge

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Friday, December 5, 2008

round the world

Slow in getting inspiration plus access to computer, maybe because I am 24/7 with my two lovely kids. sending you this from New Zealand. NYC When I saw you before you became my favourite place i only saw the magic you had painted on your face you were wild unbelievable, to inspire and excite me YES... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, November 13, 2008

ROUND THE WORLD

i HAVE JUST FINISHED MY PACKING AND TOMORROW WE START OUR ADVENTURE. LONDON IS OUR FIRST STOP TO SEE MY LOVELY SISTER THEN WE ARE OFF TO NEW YORK TO SEE LION KING ETC. ST MARTIN, LA, I JUST LOVE THE STATES, THEN WE GO WHEEEEEE TO NEW ZEALAND TO STAY IN A TREE HOUSE, FOLLOWED BY HONG KONG AND... Sign in to see full entry.

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BUTTERFLY BALL

in the land of the murky grassy splurge, where mixed up verses and words converged, a dragon created a mighty storm, animals, people and houses where torn. a fire raged and clounds sent rain which soaked the splurge and all terraine. a spider and a frog survived on the sand and looked upon their... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, November 12, 2008

the butterfly ball

I have been writing this for a while now. It is the sequal to the spider and the fly which is the first poem I posted. I know it is long but please read it. It started as an e.mail between wayne and I and took us over a year to write. It is our story. Now the spider is on her own and this is the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, November 11, 2008

one crazy mum

soon I will be spending time with my kids and the only rushing we shall be doing is to catch a plane on time. My son Joseph is a great reader and shares literature with me. I cant believe how we connect it is so special. We are so lucky to be sharing our travels. I cant wait to be riding elephants... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, November 9, 2008

round the world

hey I am off round the world on friday, hope i get loads of time with my blogit. just me and my two lovely children. see you from New york on saturday. It is going to be so special.... Sign in to see full entry.

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none contd

my head is facing the sun I have been sent the most wonderful gifts but he sends conditions with them. he dangles them in front of my face he allows me to touch them, love and caress them he opens my heart then cruelly takes my gifts away he forces me to suffer once more. i keep on walking un... Sign in to see full entry.

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contd.

is that the reason, and now after all this time another lesson sent from the universe. I am tired of strength, I want to be nourished as I have been before. I deserve that now The boat is in the storm, i am exposed in the water, the universe sends more rain but the oars have washed away i shout for... Sign in to see full entry.

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none

I open my mouth but my words float in silence i cannot shout that is not me i wish it could be. why I wisper, is love not gentle graceful and unconditional. why can i not say to you I didnt want to play these games and vowed so many years ago....... when first love taught me this lesson. Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, November 4, 2008

paul

arms punching the sky i emerged energised as i left your hold, you, who held me so tight together we were upright and solid, then your legs crumbled and i could not hold you. my beautiful future just sliding away and away it took you the world looks at me and i feel judged. arms punching the sky i... Sign in to see full entry.

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About this Blog

Poetry is about expression of thought. Sometimes the best work is the kind of stuff that just leaps up from within our soul. I write a lot about the murky splurge...This defines a place where we are are given the freedom to bare our souls in word but understand it is between the lines where most truth resides, In a world which has an abundance of love for all to share there is a whirlwind stirring. these words come out of a storm, but reader of my blog, please see although we write about many things, we may just mean another...well that is what the villagers said..... have fun.

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