Bare and cragged rock faces, a hard sparkle scented like eucalyptus and spearmint. Blue darkening into a green haven for icicles and ornament, needles as soft as carpet, a plush growth of chlorophyll, the foundation of waiting with years turning, in preordained concordance to the seasons. Stopping with the satisfied hum of motor cars, parents … Continue reading Pines: Cassandra Kulay
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Head in the Clouds: Wendy Leslie Kirsch
Got my head in the clouds. There I am in no pain It surpasses the knife in my heart or the bullet in my brain. The hurt I feel in this earthly place is melted away when I am given this grace. With my head in the clouds there I stand to refrain. Got my … Continue reading Head in the Clouds: Wendy Leslie Kirsch
Art of Life: Peter Herget
Does life imitate art? Does art imitate life? These questions need answers, as well as all answers, need questions. We must find where our paths lead us. Where we end up and what happens to us all depends on the choices we make, the decisions made, and the risks we are willing to take. Nothing … Continue reading Art of Life: Peter Herget
Clouds of Purple Thistle: Kelvin Iris
Gentle clouds Of soft spheres Covered with fur lines Slightly bent Dancing on the whisper of a breeze Fur clouds Of the purple thistle Having the sweetest of scents When blossoming Protected by the sharpest of thorn dagger Swinging high Dancing low
Brilliant Light: Richard Edwards
The stars are in the heavens their light allows us to see the beauty of the light the doves of sleep allows the dreamers to dream The writers to write their works that faith of the living to accept what the past has to offer The love is eternal it causes the song of mercy … Continue reading Brilliant Light: Richard Edwards
The Dancer: Joyce Lancaster
Gracefully dancing across the floor To the beat of eagles flying And the wind blowing As sweet music filtering Through the room The dancer is a beautiful sight to see And for all to adore.
The River Still Flows: John Oross
SOLITUDES ARE LIKE THOUGHTS WITHOUT SLEEP NO ONE IS AT PEACE, SINCE NONE SHALL CAPTURE NOR KEEP LIGHT RISES WITH THE DAWN OFF INTO THE DISTANCE PERCEPTION MISPERCEPTION HEAR THE CARRION CALL SINCE MY DEATH AT 12 I HAVE BEEN REBORN DEAR LADY, DEAL LADY, I HAVE HEARD YOUR CALL I AM HERE, I AM … Continue reading The River Still Flows: John Oross
Hope: James Adamson
I want to share our love with our lips, peck you on the nose, (you don't like that and I don't know why) I love your eyes the most, please, why don't you believe me? I will caress my lips on your closed eyes, share our love with our lips, look in our eyes, wish … Continue reading Hope: James Adamson
Grabbing Darkness: Cassandra Kulay
Grabbing darkness to me, low and heavy, velvet and sweet, mourning through pills as if they can cure society or the ills originating inside of me. There are hordes of gargoyles crowding the medication, climbing the walls like ivy, blocking my tears and sustaining me. A laurel crown of distinction, for every hopeful function, that … Continue reading Grabbing Darkness: Cassandra Kulay
Across the Heavens: Andrews
Seagulls Cascading by Whitened pureness Like angels flying Across the heavens I do sigh Gazing upward to the sky Me being Seemingly left lost On this land I watch them soar In sunlight plus moonlight Pondering on myself I watch them soar I realise now One fine day Wing tip to wing tip I will … Continue reading Across the Heavens: Andrews
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