Tag Archives: Nature

Testament

Posted on September 24, 2010 by The Survivor Chronicles

What are words? Pictures of my soul in symbols letters from a heart that is so sore it only wants to write beauty. Past is past, healing is today moving on is tomorrow. Words could never hold all the pain. … Continue reading →

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Posted on August 24, 2010 by The Survivor Chronicles

“In Just- Spring…”1 crocus are singing by the river Yellow purple striped with white they’re pre paring to take flight For Ruthann Godollei 1 e.e. cummings Juanita Garciagodoy says: “I was born and raised bilingual, bicultural, and binational in Mexico … Continue reading →

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Sitting with the green man

Posted on July 18, 2010 by The Survivor Chronicles

Sere leaves have conquered the summer’s grass. I have listened to the hissing of their subtle flames. I have seen no smoke from the green man’s altar, none from my hearth. Dun clouds have smothered the summer’s blue. I have … Continue reading →

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