Tag Archives: Feelings

Why I Care

Posted on November 24, 2013 by billcastro

I am an occasional blogger. There are not enough hours in a day (or night) to do all of the things I want to do and blog too. So, I write when I can and blog when I have shaped … Continue reading →

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The Gathering – version 2

Posted on November 17, 2013 by billcastro
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Hey, Are You OK?

Posted on October 30, 2013 by billcastro

you saw me fall but carried on not bothering to see if another, an other, needed you to care and simply ask me hey, are you ok? ** How many times have I seen someone in need, either physicall or … Continue reading →

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sticks and stones and hurtful words

Posted on October 24, 2013 by billcastro

your words just words like a dagger its sharp point tearing the skin splintering bones its jagged edges piercing my heart as blood spills deep pain overwhelms and crushes my spirit sadness invades my soul and I feel its mournful … Continue reading →

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the first summer storm

Posted on June 9, 2013 by billcastro

darkening clouds gather song birds chatter in warning a roaring in the distance electric air awakes the senses the smell of wet earth a flash of lightning I wait in anticipation sizzle sizzle crackle crackle crackle pow! kaboom! I know … Continue reading →

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cup of joe

Posted on June 5, 2013 by billcastro

cup of joe black not sweet slurping sip morning kick scalding tongue wide awake soothing calm good morning

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my mistake

Posted on May 30, 2013 by billcastro

I really get worked up over mistakes. I literally go into panic mode very quickly when I discover that I have made a mistake. Why can’t I just accept it? I will make mistakes and sometimes they can be corrected. … Continue reading →

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where did the fire go?

Posted on May 28, 2013 by billcastro

1 stirring the cinders of a fire that once burned inside and inspired dreaming planning creating flames that provided confidence to be desire to do motivation to go singing writing speaking reading leading loving praying where did that fire go … Continue reading →

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the cave

Posted on May 26, 2013 by billcastro

I attempted to respond to a recent post on The Writing Corp blog (http://thewritingcorpofficial.wordpress.com/2013/05/23/writers-workshop-intro/) that asked readers to submit a 100-word essay on exploring a cave as a creative writing project. My writing resulted in recalling powerful childhood memories and … Continue reading →

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The rose

Posted on April 10, 2013 by billcastro

Trying my hand at meeting NaPoWriMo Daily Prompt challenge for Day 10: an “Un-Love” Poem . . . a rose in bloom I softly caress you consumed by your perfume I watch your beauty unfolding slowly revealing yourself to me … Continue reading →

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