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A little bit about moi:
I am a mom, a nana, a sister, a woman, a friend, a human being…a youth counsellor, Family Life Educator.
I have been working in the helping profession for over 25 years and volunteered in various capacities from youths to seniors.
Tournesol is my nom de plume for haiku and other Japanese form poetry here at Tournesoldansunjardin https://cheryllynnroberts.wordpress.com I hope you enjoy reading through my daily waka.
I also have another blog "Stop the Stigma" where I may stand on my soapbox now and then and hope it will become a place to drop in and share or comment on issues important to you. In that vein this could be a great way to learn from each other.
http://stigmahursteveryone.wordpress.com
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Tournesol dans un Jardin 
Beautifully done my dear .. all the aspects of silence!
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Grazie, cara, le pouvoir du silence dans tous ses senses
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Yes ..it does have its own power.
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That is quite a varied series on silence. Good job!
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Thanks, Janice, I could have written so much more. Silence can be peaceful, calm and yet also so painful. It is very powerful.
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Unique vignettes on silence…the third is darkly disturbing.
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Thanks…too bad it is a disturbing reality worldwide
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Layers of silence. So well written!
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Thank you, Carol
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You’re very welcome!
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Enjoyed the second one very much! A man’s haiku for me…the second…well…rage in people always worries me, or terrifies me! I have met people who enjoy that powerful, urgent moment of kissing fists, but I much prefer without the rage first, and not sure about the leather belts! – but of course am being naughty…really liked all, from first to last.
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Yes, well, we agree then…the first two are my favs but then I got on a roll of moments of silence anytime in a person’s life. Your thoughts on leather belts were a few shades of grey 😉
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