tales from the murky splurge: home is where are hearts reside

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Monday, August 24, 2009

home is where are hearts reside

Your poetry is flowing and its nice to feel the breeze your words are on the wind as they flutter and they tease precious are the feline vacating like a queen purring for her servants what a madam it would seem but home is where true hearts reside where love is pouring out the door and boats drift... Sign in to see full entry.

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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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