Fired Clay My head thrown on to the potters wheel, pressed, squeezed and pulled. We are malleable, our minds easily manipulated. Our pasts sculpture us; events beyond our control change us in subtle ways, mould us into who we become. … Continue reading
Poems by Poet Jacqueline C Nash and Anything Poetry Related
Mostly fiction mixed with a little poetry and a smidgen of real life drama
For the Love of Words, Art, Nature, and Spirituality
Art, Poetry, Prose, Spirituality & Whimsy
Life in retirement on Narrowboat Kenda
🍃 Fully Living The Unfinished Things Of Life Through Writings. 🍃
~t.d.
A collection of poems, spoken word & cooking from Gretl Feeson as well as being an online reblog magazine of sorts.
“Go, said the bird, for the leaves were full of children.” ~T.S. Eliot, Burnt Norton
~ heart and mind expressed. . .
Poems From The Pirate In My Soul
World domination never felt so fun!
Just my various random & miscellaneous stuff...
An Exploration Of My Soul
Electronic thoughts Follow me and enjoy !
Jacqueline C Nash Poetry 