SHORT STORIES & POETRY
by Christine
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January 18, 2018

The strained face caressed by the soft air

Craving

Longing

Yearning 

for a place she has never been

where her feet never touched the ground

An invisible string

pulling 

dragging

leading her

to a place unknown

still nameless

but yet so close to her soul

The essence of home,

enticing...

August 11, 2016

Where the leaves on wispy twigs almost brush the sky

where the soul of ancient trees on endless plains rule the rhythm of your daily life

where stars dance to the tune of the silent humming of the night

where the vastness of the horizon leaves you breathless for a while

wh...

August 4, 2016

Down at the riverbank

where the grass caresses your feet

and the wind is humming its tune

I had a dream.... 

A dream of weathered cabins

shaped by the storms of the times

standing firm on the ground

embed in the deep soil.

Their alluring porches 

hidden under a thick blanket of...

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