I am pushing Searching for you Low then high Low then high Making motion Where emotion dwells Poussant Poussant I am pushing Searching in the chasm Secret agent debutante Pushing for alertness Pacing in the moon streets Feeling for your arms I feel like a perishable item Touch me For I am fragile Make me … Continue reading Poussant: Randy James Hoffman
Category: Poets
Identity in Motion: Peter Herget
A picture can tell you a story of a thousand words. Along with every picture, takes the mind to a higher train of thought, a deeper sense of imagination, to even a better understanding. With every detail, with every location, with every look into each other's eyes tells of stories of endless adventure, thrills and … Continue reading Identity in Motion: Peter Herget
Reflection: Henry Peters
Here we sit upon a late autumn afternoon promising winter will be soon when approaching darkness at five you thank your lucky stars to be alive. Even the midnight hour finds its charm as we parise life without even an alarm so true do these days pass on by with the ones you love and … Continue reading Reflection: Henry Peters
Ocean Girl: Elton Plett
Well the big star in the sky Has been rising today Comes up in the east And in the west it fades away Well my teddy bear Has got a tear in the side But that’s okay he really don’t mind Can’t you see he’s much happier that way Well the usual breeze has been … Continue reading Ocean Girl: Elton Plett
Winnipeg The Creative Vortex: Dawn Mcdonnal
It is cold in Winnipeg many months of the year. What else is there to do but art? You know we are busy creating art, the population is too low for anything else. So what is Winnipeg's appeal? What about it creates the amount of artists that it does? I think it is the energy … Continue reading Winnipeg The Creative Vortex: Dawn Mcdonnal
Shackled: Cassandra Kulay
We are all shackled to the wheel of fortunate turning. We are all shackled to the material things. We are all prone to losing. We are shackled to the immaterial, to chance on destiny. We are all shackled to questioning, Nothing can be sure, in times of stillness, In times of change, we create and … Continue reading Shackled: Cassandra Kulay
A Promise Kept: C. Fay Shlanda
Anne finished fussing with her seven year old son's costume and stood back. "Well Mitchel, you make a gruesome zombie." Mitchel made a pained face to show his delight as he moaned and limped about in character. "Grandpa said I would too," he proclaimed. "He chooses this over a superhero costume," Anne muttered as the … Continue reading A Promise Kept: C. Fay Shlanda
The Knife By Jan McCartney
Suicidal tendencies grasp you in their hold The icy knife of terror gleams so steely cold. And yet, you wait, hoping that the answer might arrive at any time. But your mind is a blur of nothingness. It cannot even mime The riddle’s answer. So you wait a little more Vacantly staring, straight ahead, trying … Continue reading The Knife By Jan McCartney
Wild Wherecats By Randy James Hoffman
Wild wherecats jumping playing cat and mouse, Wild wherecats reaching far into the house. I would offer them a cats eye stone if I thought it would help. So they don't scratch the furniture and floors with their claws. I find that wherecats are easily startled, if you give them a boo. They let out … Continue reading Wild Wherecats By Randy James Hoffman
The Messages I Send By Stephen Sigurdson
Art is where I share and emotionally spend, changing from a rigid man to someone that can bend in a creative land. Writing, you can be openly free, for a period putting my mind at ease, escaping this trapping disease. Often I feel I am being attacked, but with this outlet, i have a sliver … Continue reading The Messages I Send By Stephen Sigurdson
