Singular Prism by Kathleen Roxby

MOTHER WILLIAMS: ON BECOMING OLD

“I am old,” said Mother Williams while she sat on the bench...“And I do not want to jiggle and jounce my bones and innards like a horse or a dog.”

Shadows

AUTHOR NOTES

Learn the circumstances and inspirations for and published credits for this month's featured writing.

Another Spectrum

SUBMISSION GUIDELINES

Readers who write in response to one of the prompts listed each month in “Splintered Glass”, may see their work presented here. Will your writing appear here?

Refractions

A CARING HEART

The caring heart reaches out...

Glass Rain

FOUNTAIN IN THE LIGHT

Where the fountain plays...sun-caught drops...

Through the Looking Glass

LESSON IN LOVING

I never knew that pain shared eases with the sharing.

MOTHER WILLIAMS: ON BECOMING OLD

AUTHOR NOTES

SUBMISSION GUIDELINES

A CARING HEART

FOUNTAIN IN THE LIGHT

LESSON IN LOVING

Thank You

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