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**Green Doors in the Hillside**

Hobbits live in Hobbiton They love to garden in the plots of land around their homes Their homes are strategically built into hillside This camouflages them in case

Whispers of Time - An Original Love Poem - Enjoy with Troy!

Source Whispers of Time Upon the whispered winds of time, A couplet paired to share a rhyme. A colored art of life and free Tender heart, untempered, she. To live,

Entrada al Concurso de sonetos de Literatos | Soneto a Lecumberre

Fuente Tengo sentimientos encontrados con esta publicación. Por un lado, es un gran placer y honor poder honrar a uno de los usuarios latinos más populares de esta

Exciting New EPIC Card opening!

Here I opened my first Thane Newsong EPIC card! As a Music Tutor and musician myself, it's quite COOL to now have a character in my line up who is "...perhaps

December 25th, loving you and missing you so much

Hi, Hivers, and Merry Christmas! I hope that all those whom you love and love you with kindness in their heart will be with you in this last month of the year. Know

Sonnet 11 "Aimless Pilgrimage" By Francisco Luis Arroyave Tabares

Explores themes of memory, history, wisdom, dreams, and the power of love. Posthumous work of the Colombian poet born in Don Matias on January 20, 1948. Welcome

Sonnet 10 "In The Hands Of Time" By Francisco Luis Arroyave Tabares

A profound reflection on the passage of time and the evolution of life. Posthumous work of the Colombian poet born in Don Matias on January 20, 1948. Welcome to

Sonnet 9 "A Forgetful Bliss" by Francisco Luis Arroyave Tabares

Posthumous work of the Colombian poet born in Don Matias on January 20, 1948. Welcome to this blog dedicated to the Posthumous work of the Colombian poet Francisco

Sonnet 8 is a series of 4 sonnets, two Shakespearean and two Petrarchan, interconnected.

Posthumous work of the Colombian poet born in Don Matias on January 20, 1948. Welcome to this blog dedicated to the Posthumous work of the Colombian poet Francisco

Sonnet 7 "Half Way To The Midnight" By Francisco Luis Arroyave Tabares

Posthumous work of the Colombian poet born in Don Matias on January 20, 1948. Welcome to this blog dedicated to the Posthumous work of the Colombian poet Francisco

Sonnet 6 "When Do I Smile?" By Francisco Luis Arroyave Tabares

Posthumous work of the Colombian poet born in Don Matias on January 20, 1948. Welcome to this blog dedicated to the Posthumous work of the Colombian poet Francisco

Sonnet 5 "Loneliness " by Francisco Luis Arroyave Tabares

Posthumous work of the Colombian poet born in Don Matias on January 20, 1948. Welcome to this blog dedicated to the Posthumous work of the Colombian poet Francisco

Sonnet 4 "A Castaway's Dream" by Francisco Luis Arroyave Tabares

Posthumous work of the Colombian poet born in Don Matias on January 20, 1948. Welcome to this blog dedicated to the Posthumous work of the Colombian poet Francisco

Sonnet 3 With A Tongue Not Written In My Genes Poem by Francisco Luis Arroyave

Posthumous work of the Colombian poet born in Don Matias on January 20, 1948. Welcome to this blog dedicated to the Posthumous work of the Colombian poet Francisco

The same Petrarchan sonnet respecting the meter and rhyme in both languages.

Today, October 1st, marks 13 years since my father, Francisco Luis Arroyave Tabares, returned to the universe. Posthumous work of the Colombian poet born in Don

Sonnet 2 "Parnassian Forms" by Francisco Luis Arroyave Tabares (Second post on Hive)

Posthumous work of the Colombian poet born in Don Matias on January 20, 1948. Welcome to this blog dedicated to the Posthumous work of the Colombian poet Francisco

Sonnet 1 "Where Consensus Abounds" by Francisco Luis Arroyave Tabares (First Post)

Posthumous work of the Colombian poet born in Don Matias on January 20, 1948. Welcome to this blog dedicated to the Posthumous work of the Colombian poet Francisco

Emotional Agony | A Sonnet from a 5-Minute FreeWrite

Source Emotional Agony What pain is this that knocks my heart’s door down? What phantom haunts my inner chambers’ peace? What forces make my limping body drown,

Flowers on Lesbos

Sappho wrote verse by the Aegean sea, Lines of her love which was burning inside, Waves lapped the shore. She thought, ‘These waves are me, flowing straight to my

Leaving Home

This is my entry on BlockChainPoets Weekly Prompts - Leaving Home Please refer to this post to participate. Img src Leaving Home The day has come, you're leaving