Feb 1, 2016
Sad, deserted bear. #onceloved (at MacArthur Park)
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Sad, deserted bear. #onceloved (at MacArthur Park)
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Work continues on Stars Fell, but I have begun a new book called "The Unwilling Eye." This one will be a science-fiction romance and mystery.
Thomas Onceloved is the Ambassador for a small planet called Halcyon. In line for the Senate seat to the Semper Alliance, he maneuvers through political intrigue, exposing corruption wherever he goes. Follow along as Thomas goes to meet the Emperor in charge of a blockade surrounding his planet and a Concubine who carries the seeds of destiny for the stern politician.
Things forgotten … They gave all they had , never let anyone down . There all the time . Now here they wait , fading into the night of things forgotten . #poetry #photo abandonedplaces #onceloved #beautifullylonely #lonelyplaces #throwaway #society #keeprising
26th January Guest - The Blue Room
As if placed with hands of silk, dainty, delicate, deadly, she lay,
Telling me ‘never be a rock’,
To see someone of such a lifetime, so utterly
Defeated was to witness the crumbling of an Empire,
Held in much esteem, above the heads of all men.
A woman of concrete, was now disintegrating amongst the silken sheets.
Arms weak with remembrance, eyes pained with loss and heart forcing a beat.
Her mind racing into blandness, ‘I was once loved’,
The room is left by those of aid, the two which are fixed scramble to the light, catching the beauty, as the blinding white drowns in the rich red.
‘Surviving doesn’t need to be this hard’
Surrounded by greatness is a daunting circumstance,
Leaving a room knowing less than you did when you entered.
Fenella Rosemary Bentley
You can check out her blog here: 22 Years on this Planet ... | And it keeps getting better
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