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Tag: small stone

sail

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to set a sail

as the shore trees bend

the moon rises

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full-moon-icon-hi©Marie Marshall

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(I’m just passing by…)

jupiter

fragment 596

© Marie Marshall

© Marie Marshall

Uranus

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© Marie Marshall

© Marie Marshall

Uranus

Love 233

Image unknown; poetry © Marie Marshall

Image unknown; poetry © Marie Marshall

Uranus

Sleep 2

But sometimes I love,  or I’m the subject of  a love I never conjured,  while the night ticks away,  the click of glass-allie  on glass-allie as time  plays jacks... © Marie Marshall

But sometimes I love,
or I’m the subject of
a love I never conjured,
while the night ticks away,
the click of glass-allie
on glass-allie as time
plays jacks…
© Marie Marshall

UranusIf you would like to read a new poem in my series about Veronica Franco, click here, to where Angélique Jamail has honoured me by making me her poet-of-the-day.

Love 231

Image unknown, words © Marie Marshall

Image unknown, words © Marie Marshall

Uranus

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© Marie Marshall.  Twitter @MairibheagM

© Marie Marshall.
Twitter @MairibheagM

The latest Showcase at the zen space is now published. Click here.

Uranus

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© Marie Marshall.  Twitter @MairibheagM

© Marie Marshall.
Twitter @MairibheagM

Uranus

fragment 583

small stones - fragment 583

© Marie Marshall

 

UranusYep, here we go again. Here’s another one, right on cue.