The seasons always
Change, but the beauty that is
Nature stays constant.
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Jaye Ruggiero-Cash
Writer | Poet | Musician | Actor | Model
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"When we are shaped by the sounds and shades of truth, the colors never fade."
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On Edge
Emotions building, like a volcano on the verge of eruption.
By Jaye Ruggiero-Cashabout a year ago in Poets
A Chore Worth Doing
Begrudgingly, I tromped down the deck stairs. The clomping of my reluctant feet hit each one as I continued to descend. The sound echoed through the silent Saturday morning air. My resolve to do this began to erode until a cool, soothing wind caressed my cheeks. The serene stillness of this quiet morning wrapped me in an envelope of peacefulness. I sighed in relief. Ready to start my least favourite chore, but knew no one else would do it. I grunted in displeasure as I leaned down and coated my brush in paint, then pressed it to the fence. Finally done procrastinating, I began, and I allowed muscle memory to take over.
By Donna Fox (HKB)7 days ago in Poets
Devoured
My fingers dance across the yellowed pages of the library’s archaic volumes. Despite the candle illuminating the shelves, I’m not searching for a book. Instead, I’m relentlessly investigating the halls for a door to run from the horrible reality that consumed all our lives.
By Isabella Rose7 days ago in Fiction
Comments (5)
Very Nice!
Beautifully done.
Wonderful!!! Love this!!!
Brilliant & beautiful!!! Loving this1!!
That is so true! Loved your Haiku!