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Tag: river
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Not far from my home is the Karangahake Gorge, featuring the Ohinemuri River, beautiful scenery, a winding road, and a railway line. The railway is used as a tourist attraction, and has bridges, tunnels, steam and diesel engines, open and closed carriages, and a station. This is the story of how one man’s carelessness resulted in massive expense and inconvenience for a great many people and businesses. I am so sorry for that man, although I don’t know him. It could have happened to an... Read More
It is with bittersweet countenance that I write this. A pale and fragile veil of autumn lingers still on this late-summer morning. Those warm, humid mornings of just a few weeks ago have gone and have been replaced by some mysterious early harbinger of fall. One morning not too long from now, I will awaken to find the world frosted white with delicate crystals of ice and I'll wonder where summer has gone. It seems I barely got to know her before she l... Read More
A friend is always by your side, no matter the mountain high nor the river wide. We're friends to last many tomorrows, We'll always be there to share one another's sorrows. So thank you for being my friend true, Just like I desire to be there for you. ... Read More
I Know The Mirrors ; By Janice Townley Moore I know the mirrors that are friends, the ones in semidarkness that hide the hard crease of jowl, or the ones with the correct distance to fade the barbed wire fence above the lips. But skin breaks like riverbeds. Rooms must become darker, distance greater. I grope for a solution, knowing that no woman ever looked better with a beard.... Read More
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