Sep 122011

~ L.B.Nelson Mellow-strange it is at first. Choiceless soul enwrapped Within the surreal, fleecy blanket of grey clouds Crocheted loosely. Here-and-there Golden, sun-glow threads Woven throughout; Beautiful-sobering; Oddly serene. Seemingly infinite textile; Dissipates slowly, then scatters; Now-and-then sparkles Left behind. Great mercy While stepping through What is left for us to do.

Nov 302010

~Jessieca Cervantez I sit and wonder, why? Pessimism is the only route he sees with his eyes when his plans don’t go his way I tell him everything will be okay Yet he can’t feel the hope for his brighter days I push him to move on from the past but my advice he chooses [...]

Nov 302010

~Jessieca Cervantez Our dear mother earth is filling up with great pollution. We all have to group and Come up with a solution. Humanity, lets tie up all these loose ends. You see, Crisis ignites evolution. And evolution gives rise to revolution, Leading to spontaneous evolution. Providence is waiting for those who seek it. Let’s [...]

Apr 182010

~Jenuine I am the mother of my poetry for each new poem is a labor of love each one is conceived and woven together in the womb of my soul each one flutters and kicks inside me dancing into being and when each one is pushed forth into life there is pain there is rending [...]

Apr 102010

~JLC She did a damage to your soul made you bitter, turned you cold. She did a damage to your ego, crippled it when she chose to go. She did a damage to your pride and you chose her to be your bride. She did a damage I can’t undue to forget that pain is [...]

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