metamorphosis wings drying, no one watching today, unugly
By Tina D. Lopeza day ago in Poets
Little bird is back Some cold bread helps him survive His eyes say 'thank you.'
By Susan Fourtané a day ago in Poets
Prerogative win Brocade back, meal a thick pâté Living dream, dream man. 🏅
By Dianaa day ago in Poets
Jesus disciples came: He opened his mouth blessing, Blessed poor, bless Thee! 🌊🌊🌊
The haft fits snugly It feels so right in my hand She screams as it falls
By Andrew C McDonalda day ago in Poets
My hand doth quiver Clenching tight on the trigger My finger twitches
Empty paper roll Staring at it from the bowl Why did I have kids?
By Jesse Leea day ago in Poets
Left hand right brain, twist. Heart blind to business of both, reflection flip mind.
Night or Day (homage to cantico espiritual…“Noche Oscura del Alma” by Fray Juan de la Cruz What do you seek, what ask, my poor soul, glory? Shrink not to less, hide!
. . . . give me chocolate . . . . . . . . . . meditative mindfulness . . . . . . . . . . . . . please dark chocolate . . . .
By SAMURAI SAM AND WILD DRAGONS2 days ago in Poets
. . . never be lost here . . . . . . . . . be alive to your actions . . . . . . . . .. . .the eternal now . . . . . . . . . . . . .. . .
Being MANIFEST Thoughts, our desires into God, I wish - I am get.
By Diana2 days ago in Poets
