Category Archives: Dreams

Portrait of a Mood

  PORTRAIT OF A MOOD   H. W. Bryce   Her face reflects a melancholy mood, Thoughtful, gentle, kindness of soul, exudes Patience and love, rejuvinations. Her face is a portrait of peace.   Slowly, she reawakens from her thoughtful … Continue reading

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  The Brush Pile H. W. Bryce Some people saw the symbolism of the ‘brush pile’ bulldozer residue, ‘waste,’ From clearing the land for farms. In the piles of driftwood washed out to sea and washed back upon the shor … Continue reading

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Today I See

  Today I See   H. W. Bryce   Grn mini comp spt 14-20 Blogged Oct 9, 2020   I got a “new eye” and now Colours are colours, Edges are sharp, Black is black And white is white. How … Continue reading

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One Day a Year

  ONE DAY A YEAR   H. W. Bryce   Today, September 21, 2020, is UN International Day of Peace   One day a year. One day a year. Is that all peace is worth? One day a year?                Well … Continue reading

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All Roads

  ALL ROADS  H. W. Bryce   After Robert Frost, The Road Not Taken   All roads, they say, lead into Rome. What if I took Road A, so greened? Long I planned and and prayed, shalom, And what if … Continue reading

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Aching for a hug

  ACHING FOR A HUG   H. W. Bryce   My arms are aching for a hug, My heart is yearning   for my drug— That’s you, my love, and you my friend, And you and you and you, my all, … Continue reading

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From this Heart

    FROM THIS HEART H. W. bryce   For true democracy for all   From this aching heart please lift this burden That I carry heavy along the way; I cry for my fathers, I weep for my children, … Continue reading

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