I need to hear your voice, words written by your hand, some communication, hungering for a call, no matter how short the time, or how small. I want to know that you are okay, not wanting to see you hurt or alone, I find it hard to resist a chance at your love, even … Continue reading Color to Light: Stephen Sigurdson
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Dreamland: Richard Edwards
The angelic beauty is before heavens she is an angel her heart carries me to the heavens sweet beauty is what she is listen with one’s heart to the sweet melody its sensuous song that carries with it the dream she is the dream that has been dreamt her sensuous beauty carries me to heaven … Continue reading Dreamland: Richard Edwards
Kaleidoscope Online |The Way It Is: Paulette Furoy
There are times in your life when all you can do at the end of your day is turn out the lights, flop on your bed, and throw in the towel raise the white flag. For some, that kind of surrender is hard to contemplate and even harder to accept. And there is a dignity … Continue reading Kaleidoscope Online |The Way It Is: Paulette Furoy
Dream Girl: Jordan Derksen
I undress, climb into bed, get under the covers and rest my head. Laying my head down on the pillow slowly I fall asleep. The land of my dreams washes over me and then I see her in the distance; a beautiful woman fit for my dreams. Slowly, I approach and she smiles and takes … Continue reading Dream Girl: Jordan Derksen
The Beach: Jim Beckta
What is the name of that little inter-tidal creature that looks so innocent and inviting until you drop a bit of something into it and it clamps shut and grinds it up for food. The dead ones have bits of white shell in their bottoms that were once the skeletons of wandering life that became … Continue reading The Beach: Jim Beckta
Containment Inside, To the Glory or God, To Gwyneth, with Love: James Adamson
It’s like you’re free in my arms Light lightly feather light Sing singingly feather bird Give life air through the window bird Bird of tomorrow window Make swimmingly the song, the heart Singingly you’re in my arms Work hard physical life holding Freedom work of forming rest Loving deep among the sky Sway dance tree … Continue reading Containment Inside, To the Glory or God, To Gwyneth, with Love: James Adamson
Tired Poem: Fern Barthelette Jr.
I am so sleepy that my eyes Feel like heavy rocks that hurt And ache for some sleep Sleep is broken and hard to maintain Also when you are tired you Do kooky things that you giggle at, but It drives other people mad, mad I say So this is my tired poem.
Replay that Tape: Stephen Sigurdson
Sometimes when I feel the darkness it helps me to go back to my childhood, remembering a time when I would dream. I would play, I felt accepted, and a security, no matter how beaten up I feel now, that period in my life is somewhere I can escape. It is there, I can remember … Continue reading Replay that Tape: Stephen Sigurdson
A New Beginning: Melody Chepil
A New Beginning So much to feel. All at one time Overwhelmed with hurt and pain. Aching all over. Breaking away from the past. Starting again. Oh my heart. Oh my soul. All that is within thee Makes with rejoicing. Why rejoice? There is too much sorrow. But turning the page; that is a triumph
Suddenly, My Body: Megan Tyler
spring’s silk laying beside cherry red cheeks, shy bitten lips the sweet harmonic sounds awaken to the sunlight’s shower a tree stump with roots sprouting out her blushing heart pounces tamed under the smile distinct and clear palms of lines of road maps crossing into one another Suddenly, my body is Alice’s Wonderland not a … Continue reading Suddenly, My Body: Megan Tyler
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