In the Scottish village of Glockneister, a stranger posted a notice on the town square, informing the townspeople that in Chelmsford, Essex, three women, accused of being witches, were hanged. “I have a warrant and will pay one gold sovereign for information of anyone engaging in necromancy,” Matthew Hopkins proclaimed. Deep in the Selkirk forest […]
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Your Arms #poetry #atoz #napowrimo
Maybe it takes walking through life’s fiercest heated fires to arrive at green meadows feel each blade of grass grow * Maybe it takes enduring life’s harshest foamy storms to revel in radiant sunshine as it sparkles in your eyes * Maybe it takes an upending, battering shipwreck to relish salt’s splash playing upon cheek […]
Yawl #atozchallenge #poetry #life’slessons #sailing #napomo
As we glide on the sea of life, we rarely see the squall up ahead. Squalls are a greater test for the sailor of life than the sunny weekend sailor’s dreams…
