Cindy Calder

Joined February 2021

342 stories

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From Charleston SC - "I am still learning." Michelangelo

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1973
At 63 years of age, I have read about many crimes through the years. However, to this day, there is one crime that still lingers in my memory, haunting me since the impressionable age of fourteen.
By Cindy Calder5 years ago in Criminal
The Magic Window
Sophie loved exploring, and today, she was making her way through brush and forest to find new places that remained yet unknown and undiscovered by her. Her best friend, Abby, had ditched her in favor of shopping with her Mother, but Sophie much preferred trekking through the woods any day to picking out a new outfit to wear.
By Cindy Calder5 years ago in Fiction
My Heart Sings
My heart sings a tune of happiness amidst all things great As it heralds the dawn of a new day that draws nigh The roses of summer grow upon the fence’s main gate
By Cindy Calder5 years ago in Poets
Love Filled Murmurs
Thou art more dear, more pleasant than the summer day Your beauty, fairness, and calmness always consistent Despite the throngs of maddening circles that stay
By Cindy Calder5 years ago in Poets
My Heart Doth
My heart doth long for the windswept days of past summers With the sweet fragrance of flowers and the song of the lark When you were near to me, and words of love did murmur
By Cindy Calder5 years ago in Poets
Whisper of Love
Alas but how my love for thee did grow Upon the breast of summer’s mist and heat Within the heart of me as if I did always know
By Cindy Calder5 years ago in Poets
Innocence Beguiled
The lull of the summer moon lingers in the still of night As we play in the puddles and vigor of our youth, ‘Tis but a wondrous thing to behold such a sight
By Cindy Calder5 years ago in Poets
Summers
The heat of the blazing sun beats down upon the sands On the beaches along the coast of Mexico’s Cancun. Lazy days, drinks in hand, it’s where life has no demands;
By Cindy Calder5 years ago in Poets
The Bard of Avon
‘Tis summer, the air hot and heavy in its heat As I ponder the wisdom in writing like the Bard 'Tis an attempt of which I cannot fully speak
By Cindy Calder5 years ago in Poets
'Tis the Rain
‘Tis only the drum of the rain that beats Upon the panes of the window in yonder room As the heat of summer presses on and meets
By Cindy Calder5 years ago in Poets
A Summer's Tide
Summer tides blew across the vast ocean waves To bring you to me as sure as the winds did blow An instant glee was mine within as all I craved
By Cindy Calder5 years ago in Poets
The Rose and the Lark
What can I tell thee that thou dost not already know About the love within my breast that beats anew Each time I behold your sweet face's ethereal glow?
By Cindy Calder5 years ago in Poets