Refill my cup please
With turquoise skies and foam seas
I'll take it to go
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Melody Barrett
Creative soul finding my voice through art, travel, food and writing.
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Coming Home
At the sound of the captain’s voice, Jessi opened her eyes, “Folk’s we’re coming up on final approach. The time in Anchorage is 6:00 a.m., temperature is 48 degrees, looking to your right, we have a beautiful view of Denali.” Lifting the window shade, Jessi smiled and sighed. Despite her emotional exhaustion, she felt that familiar tingle inside, Alaska had always been that ‘take-your-breath-away’ kind of place to her.
By Melody Barrett5 years ago in Humans
Affection and Healing for Yourself
During the night of the last quarter moon, I gathered my ritual supplies. I carefully handled the chunk of black tourmaline that would protect me from your overall negative and narcissistic energy. I carefully walked the house with my stick of selenite in hand, asking the universe to cleanse our working space.
By Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️4 days ago in Fiction
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