We arrive in this world alone, an individual apart from the rest. As we are cared for in the many different circumstances of today. We grow, we learn and explore all that is around us. …
Writings
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Hugs
in nows, breathing in, breathing out, holding- close step one, closer step two, arms opening- each us, our own space, opened, vulnerable- slowly, firmly, affectionately, breasts touching- limbs seek and find, eyes closed … hearts …
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a Thread
There is a Thread, frayed a bit, yet very soft and strong and true- Tis looped and laced deep within and running through all I do- the end of which is longing for you. ❤
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Sepulchre
a poem by Eleonora
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Intaglio
a poem by Eleonora
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Despair
a poem by Eleonora
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Wind at My Window
a poem by Eleonora
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Wind on the Sea
a poem by Eleonora
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Scherzo
a poem by Eleonora
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Mask
a poem by Eleonora
In All Our Years ™ 