Silvery webs Weaved into words Sparkling like diamonds Constructing a verse Lyrics emerge Creating a song Filled with notes Of love forlorn Flowering letters In artistic fonts Birthing a tale of Mystery or loss Keep the tales going They cannot be stopped Bring on the magic Forestall the full stop © 2011

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Words the very reason I am here blogging. For me, words are the key to freedom. I began writing after my family and I had a horrific car accident in 2008, “we” being my husband and our two daughters – we were all injured, though I was the worst. The first year following our accident…

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