To Gwyneth, with Love The planet is like an island when it seems we never meet I venture into a world of unattainable sea froth, the stars floating on incredible distance the sand still between my toes and I have got to risk my life to find you.
Category: Poets
A Little Dignity in a Place that Gives None: Gerald Herron
Handcuffs, shackles, meat wagon, pass the city limit signs, down highway seven; and like a Wecome Mat, gun towers, barbed wire, electric fences. It's a place where time is counted in nickles and dimes. And I remember a young man playing the guitar, I would stop and say, how goes it future rock star? And … Continue reading A Little Dignity in a Place that Gives None: Gerald Herron
The Fight of Joan: Elton Plett
An innocent heart pure and free to romp through fields in revere. A little further along in time was found inside a voice divine. Inspired to turn to chastity and desired a life of charity. Though in her land where hostilities were strong denying her peace for what she longed. Conflicting powers trampled underfoot tarnished … Continue reading The Fight of Joan: Elton Plett
Crystalline: Cory Buchanan
Foreign pupils spiral, entrancing the air to static Arming all sight, like pulsing by a viper den, adrenaline pours Liquid runs on heated stone, quenching mirages Blending under morning, ringing chimes enter the temple, pushing forward to crystalline Mountainside: Streams of starlight silence in search of humid waterfalls, parching by the mountainside Beginning in oasis … Continue reading Crystalline: Cory Buchanan
Confession: Cassandra Kulay
Here again, I have confessed, Not all my fears are laid to rest. Paranoia stalks me, I am depressed, There is no way of knowing what is for the best. Confusion ravages my mind and heart I would explain but I don't know where to start. My secret being I do not reveal, I search … Continue reading Confession: Cassandra Kulay
The Path that Leads to the River: Robert St. Germain
The journey to the forest can be too dark to see. But if you keep moving forward, You can end up free. Creatures can pursue you, still you can
Rhythm of the Soul: Peter Herget
I am my music My music is me Mind, body and soul It sets us free No one could ever be
Time: Lisa Martin
Unbeknownst to me Puzzling Pieces Peppered Across the chessboard Checkmate,
Intellectual Merry-Go-Round: Kelvin Iris
Intellectual merry-go-round Spinning deliriously In my mind How I hated you In my
Love: Joyce Lancaster
It is unending, infinite everlasting Not harsh It is forgiving
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