I'll never understand the 'unfollow after a follow back' game.

Bye.

Like this? Erin:Go,Brah, you rock.

Your
demons
don't
scare
me.

Outstanding Retweeters!

Professor Spooky Fox 🦊👻
Kink Noir
Sionnach, Author—Putin is a War Criminal
Electric Fog Factory
Steve Giblin
Nora D'Ecclesis
bookrecsnow
Ann Watters 📝
Kathleen Harryman
Marlena Smith-Burris
C. Endicott-Author
Layla Hawke - Author
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Gemma Lawrence
Drew Neary and Ceri Williams
Mike Cahill (Froth Lord and his Gang)
Christopher Henry Thomas
@JessScahetti

Out to lunch day! Gravy and tots and eggs and sausage and deliciousness!!!

Closest tie
To my past

Are

The smallest things
The ones
That matter the most

You

And
Once again
There you are
In dreams
Hand held out

No, stay
Don't move
Your palm says
And
Then you're gone
Gathered up
By the storm
That neither of us
Saw
Coming

Days fall like autumn leaves
times we once played
photographing smiles
wondering who we were.

Weeks crowd our laughter
embracing who we are
brilliant ellusive shadows
never quite saying goodbye

Years storm away now
kissing our fine tatoos
each one reminds us
who we have become.

A harbinger of the shifting seasons …

❤️☃️❤️

Good morning Fritters! It’s Sunday, which means (in my time zone) the weekend is only half over.

Less than an inch of snow so far, so color me disappointed. Hopefully more is on the way 😂😂⛄️⛄️☃️☃️

This was in my work mailbox this week 🍊

Your fun read for today...

Sand all but run out
As seconds are no more
Waiting poised apart
Reluctant to break
The gaze we share so strongly
Knowing not when we
Shall meet again
We savor each moment deeply
A kiss on fingertips falls
As we sadly walk away
Dreaming of each other

#DawnWord 5/5

Sunday, in heavy gowns and fine white gloves to guard against the salt spray, in polished shoes and suits with shining silver buttons, the world far beyond her own sauntered past, on promenade. She clutched at the cold in her lungs, and remained part of the shadows.
#DawnWord 3/5

We walk
This universe
Miles apart
Our souls
Linked together
Like lovers
On promenade
Only we
Never touch

#DawnWord 3/5: On Promenade

I remember it still
You with your head thrown back
A laughing swirl of gypsy skirt
And silken hair
On promenade as you spun
Against the backdrop
Of the sun blazing into
The twilight of the sea
Now nothing but framed sepia
In a dusty scrapbook labelled
You And Me
2013
#DawnWord

Fearful of stopping my advance
I wait within my limitations
Wondering if now would be the time
To slow down and listen
Realizing the fearful whispers
Chasing me
Only meant to say
I'm becoming me
#DawnWord #Prompt 4/5: Slow Down

witnessing such tender beauty
and intricate detail
on promenade
for all to see
but look
behind
the
finery
to behold
the rugged
rough scenery
and camouflaged pain
beneath such tender beauty

#DawnWord 3/5: on promenade

strength flows
as we open our hearts
letting the winds carry us
wherever they will
the weight of this wonder
no trouble at all
do you feel the storm
slowing down
as we learn to live
within the rain

#DawnWord 4/5

I climb the hill every morning
As the moon and stars guide

My sure-footed steps toward
A sensate summit fall steady

Decades pass unnoticed until
Time proves I am slowing down

My eyes perceive the world in
Ways that the mirror often lies

#DawnWord 4/5