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by Debra Mann, Nov 12, 2008 | ||
A place of peace. | ||
Long peaceful days - A gentle stillness - A whispering breeze This is a poem written by one of my first internet friends when I started trying to see if I had the skill to become a writer. We had many many endless nights of laughter back and forth until we practically fell asleep at the computer. We exchanged laughs back and forth and made each other spit out coffee or whatever else we were drinking at the time. I feel it is befitting to give my buddy Debbie the first 'Guest Spot' if you will on my blog. |
Adoration eternal
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He watched from the branches above. He contained a morbid ghost much like
her own, and much like her stubborn refusal to relinquish the phantom, he
held...
1 year ago
This one is for you Deb,my good friend, thanks for always being there even when we argue like brother and sister,thank for letting me share your gift of words with anyone who cares to read.
ReplyDeleteNice blog Bo and beautiful poetry by Debbie as always.
ReplyDeleteVery nice of you Bo. You are an exceptional host!
ReplyDeleteWords and picture blend so nicely here, Deb. It reads like a lullaby.
ReplyDeleteI would say that you are correct about Debbie's writing abilities. I also consider her a friend and I believe she is a serious person, as I am. I also have a blog, which I developed about a year ago. I have kind of neglected it because I am always so busy. The address is http://wdcplace.blogspot.com
ReplyDeleteSplendid beauty with friendship and writing!
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