Mary Grace Writing

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The Wonder of Color

Have you ever wondered at the wonder of color? The bright, the bold, the muted and soft. The endless hues that make up the color wheel. The variations you get mixing them. The creativity, chemistry, and math. I wonder at the wonder of colors.
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Christmas Orange Collection

1 Sent permeates air citrus juices flow and squirt orange is happiness
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Oneness All Our Own

Warmth of oneness all our own, a wealth neither has ever known. Together in a permanent state under the firmament.
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Remembering Grandpa

Remembering the smell of you Sawdust, rich and fine Remembering the touch of you Prickly whisker hugs at night
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Reservoir of Tears/Kitchen Sink Magazine Issue 2

My poem “Reservoir of Tears”, was included in this latest edition. I encourage everyone to follow the link provided to read this free edition. They have included a great variety of pieces by poets and writers of many experience levels and backgrounds.
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Six Word Stories (2)

My second small collection of six word stories. Sometimes I search for a photo to match the words rolling around in my head. Sometimes I see a picture first, and it speaks to me. I am trying to teach myself to find words and emotions in places picture that do not always naturally speak to…
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Searching

Infinite scroll while you’re searching. To fill the black hole you’re searching. She gave you a like in friends, there’s a spike. You’re searching.
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Six Word Stories (1)

I find briefness powerful, yet elusive. In the last few weeks, I have taken to trying to cultivate it in my own work by writing six word stories. It’s an exercise I am enjoying. Do you write six word stories? Or some other kind if micro fiction? What form of short prose do you find…
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Mud River Monster

Mud River Monster Jay was Lord. Nea was Queen. Over the bank of Mud River they leaned…
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Floating Silhouette

Silhouette upon the waves, floating over unknown graves. Ever on towards the light, yet ever shrouded in the night.
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