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between between the lines of age, a bar from every cage, a line from every page, days of life, we swage. ★ ★ ★ between the hands of time, a ring from every chime, a line from every rhyme days of life, we sublime. ★ ★ ★ between the echoes of sound, a song from every ground, a line from every round, days of life, we redound. ★ ★ ★ between the rhythm of dance, a heart from every romance, a line from every chance, days of life, we enhance. ★ ★ ★ between the hands of fate, a choice between every gate, a line from every strait, days of life, we relate. © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤ image:  By imelenchon If you enjoy this poem, you can find more of my writing  here.

One Year on Blogger

One Year on Blogger This week marks the one year anniversary of my Blog on Blogger. This is my 100th post. My blogging journey has not been what I had expected.  I’ve been surprised by the fact most of what I have written have been poems! Poems! I knew that I could write poems, but I never thought that I would spend a year reading, learning about and writing as many poems that I have. A few stories emerged from my pen this year. Stories are what I thought I would have spent the past year writing. Instead, I've mostly written poetry.  (Several stories still sit there, waiting, some almost finished, some ambitious, some just ideas, waiting. The characters are locked away, clamoring for release.)  Poems have emerged. Some poems have revealed themselves in dreams. Upon awaking, some poems have surfaced and flowed easily, readily, willfully onto the page. Some poems have been inspired by images in posts or by conversations in posts. Others have begun just by phrases or