All a Blur October 31, 2012 · by bethnyland · in Poetry. · Day 305 prompt: Blurred some events stand singular in mind birthing a child walking the aisle laying a loved one to rest and yet these and many more happenings blur together in the days and years that compose this parent’s life Pass this along ... Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print More Share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading...