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Time And Beauty

Steven M Baird·January 29, 2019

Time and Beauty written by: Steven M Baird @SMBairdOrd I think each morning is like a beautiful...

Literature English

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This Moment

Alexa Cleasby·January 23, 2019

This Moment written by: Alexa Cleasby @Lexicon_Fuse We’re driving away from the sun. Your hand is on...

English Poetry

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Pure Joy

Angie Brocker·December 22, 2018

Pure Joy written by: Angie Brocker @angie_brocker Sam poured himself a cup of hot chocolate, adding tiny...

English Literature Christmas

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Appreciate

Dirk Sandarupa·November 9, 2018

Appreciate written by: Dirk Sandarupa @ds4nd Respect your hard work. No matter how small the result is,...

English Poetry

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Ma, a short story written by Asad Mian at Spillwords.com

Ma

Asad Mian·October 6, 2018

Ma written by: Asad Mian @amian74 The huge poster at the mall grabs my attention. There’s a...

Cindy Georgakas is a writer of words in poetry, prose and reflections of her heart. She was voted the Publication of the Month on Spillwords Oct. 2022. She is a co-author of #1 Amazon Bestseller, Wounds I Healed: The Poetry of Strong Women, and is also a monthly contributor to MastecadoresUsa. She was born in San Francisco, California and lives nestled in the trees in a small community about 40 minutes south of San Francisco with her husband. She is a life health coach, and massage and craniosacral therapist who draws inspiration from her daily interactions with clients, friends, her 4 children and nature. Her website is Uniquely Fit. She can also be found on Instagram #ahamoments. Cindy's book Re-create & Celebrate 7 Steps To Turning Your Dreams Into Reality will be released this month.

Brain in a Jar by Anthony Doyle

Take your gloves off, let’s see who you are, he said, chin out, shoulders rolling, pecs puffing, Take ’em off. Let’s see if you can take it raw—all fuel for the fire. I always was a strutting fool. I knew it was dumb, I knew it. Walk away, the only thing you gotta hit right now is the shower. I didn’t need this. I wore belts, I held titles. I was posing in posters on dirty walls and fire-doors, I was legit. Who was he? A street scuffler, a cage fighter. I knew it, and yet I took them off, I unwrapped the straps, I bit the leather and pulled them right off. The light is autumn steel today, bolted to the ceiling. In summer it was a yellow balm, a hot wet kiss. I knew it was dumb, and she keeps whistling that same song, Nurse Mercedes, the same catchy dance tune...

Features

The Neighborhood

…On Poetry and Fiction Just “One Word” Away (“Seasons”)

The Art of Living

Interviews

Spotlight On Writers – Larry D Tyler

Spotlight On Writers – Andrea Walker

Interview Q&A With Cindy Georgakas

The Neighborhood

Triumph of Oomph

Has Anybody Here Seen Kelly?

Yearning

How To Approach a Poem

In It, of It, and Can’t Skip Around It

Rapture Chapters

The Poets

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Time And Beauty

This Moment

Pure Joy

Appreciate

Ma

At 28 Weeks: When Reality Shifts

…On Poetry and Fiction Just “One Word” Away (“Seasons”)

Transformation

Toots and Circles

What Resides in My Heart

The Neighborhood

Autumn Leaves

Reflections in My Beer

Hold On

A Fading Friendship

A Bittersweet Dream