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Showing posts with label Marta Moran Bishop. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Marta Moran Bishop. Show all posts

Monday, May 22, 2017

Three short stories of the paranormal and the unknown, to delight, chill, and make you wonder.

Marta hidden realms
Three short stories of the paranormal and the unknown, to delight, chill, and make you wonder.
This book contains The Hollowers, The Other Side, and The Night of the Fairies, published under single stories and now together.
The Hollowers is a strange tale of Jerry’s discovery of an old box. Jerry is a man who has chosen to do as little as possible to get by. He lives in a pretend world where the main character is himself until he finds the mysterious box.
The Other Side is the story of Ed and Isle. Ed is a successful businessman until one day under the most unusual circumstances he discovers a new world. A world that holds the woman of his dreams, but can he live there or will his learned behavior keep them apart?
The Night of the Fairies takes us into the realm of a young girl, who was adopted into the tribe, but never fit in. She sees fairies, which no one else can see and has a horror of becoming the wife of one of the tribe, she is changing you see, but into what?
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Thursday, May 18, 2017

Friday, May 12, 2017

A beautiful poem from “A Walk Through Nature” by Marta Moran Bishop

THE TWO WHO WERE ONE

UPON THE HILL, BESIDE THE ROAD
STOOD TWO LITTLE TREES SIDE BY SIDE

OVER THE YEARS THEY GREW AS ONE
THEIR TRUNKS AND BRANCHES INTERTWINED

ONE HUNDRED YEARS AND MORE THEY STOOD
LIMBS LOCKED IN A LOVERS EMBRACE

LOOK CLOSELY IF YOU WANT TO SEE
HOW LONG THESE TWO HAVE GROWN AS ONE

THEY LOST A FRIEND A YEAR AGO
HE STOOD UPON THE HILL NEAR THEM

ONE HUNDRED YEARS AND MORE THEY STOOD
THE TWO WHO WERE ONE AND THEIR FRIEND

AGE IS SHOWING SOME LIMBS DYING
STILL, THEY HOLD EACH OTHER ENTWINED

THEIR LEAVES STILL SHADE US IN THE SPRING
IN FALL THEY TURN RED, ORANGE, AND GOLD

IT’S IN THE WINTER YOU WILL SEE
THE HUNDRED YEARS AND MORE THEY STOOD.

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Thursday, May 11, 2017

A lovely poem from “A Walk Through Nature” by Marta Moran Bishop

Marta a walk through nature

FINDING THE LIGHT

Across the years my mind flies
Through muddy passages
My heart must find its own way
To shed light in those places
Where emptiness lives
Lost ones living on in caverns
In dark places of my soul
Striving to be remembered
Will breathe air into those flames
Till they are beacons of fire
Throwing sunlight at shadows
Lighting cold spaces with warmth
Uncovering lost dreams and loves
And memories of times past
Bringing the promise of hope
Releasing shackled baggage
Tangled in remembering
Leaving love and knowledge
Of those, we have left behind
They will not be forgotten
On wings of bright light and wind
The doors will open wider
Showing us that truth is more
Than we had known before
Long gone are the seeds of doubt
With those memories of loss
That serve only to drag us down
Into the gutter of angst
Hopeless and helpless we feel
Not able to believe it
The end is the beginning
For time ebbs and flows around
In the dance of life, it whirls
And we must nurture all we love
With bright light, love, and honor
Cherishing all those embers
To help us remember good
Our lives are not over now
Till all dark spots are gone
And we are free for glory
It is then we will meet again
When the time is ripe for us
With luck are lessons are learned
And we meet again without hurt
Leaving behind old patterns
Become the best we can be
Together again at last
Forgotten the dark corners
That followed us through the past
We meet again in splendor
Every meeting a new chance
To learn how to love ourselves
For even those dark spaces
Hold the means to cherish
And accept all that is
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YOU CAN FIND
“A WALK THROUGH NATURE”
BY MARTA MORAN BISHOP AT:

AMAZON – FREE ON KINDLE UNLIMITED

AUDIBLE – GET A
DISCOUNT COUPON
BY SENDING MARTA A
MESSAGE ON FACEBOOK

BARNES & NOBLE

BOOKS-A-MILLION

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