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Here is a segment from the newly published "Broken Windows, Reflections of a Fool The Heart's RainA poem about never giving up, however dark the night.
A poem from Kaleidoscope Book 2 The hidden secretHijra Poetry - Hijras in India are badly treated abused and known as the Untouchables,through my Hijra poetry I show them in Gods Light as human as yo... The Hijraa Will DominateAnother bit of nonsense with a musical heritage.
Refreshing hills from refreshing Freeimages4u.com The Hills are Alive- Often, the confusion of experience is but a need to see an alternate perspective as more real than expected. Life’s conundrums, after all, are ther... The Him of HerJust a fun poem. I don't really live there but who knows. The Wise Old Owl does need a place to live and retire. The Home Of The Wise Old OwlWe had a major snow storm in my area this weekend, thus this poem. There are many homeless in my area and yours. By the grace of God go I? The Homeless ManIt was said: I always thought love poems to be soppy nonsense …but then I kissed "her" The Honey TrapDuring Navy Seal Jon Tumilson''s funeral yesterday, his trusted canine friend ''Hawkeye'' was there to guard him one last time. Bless you and your fam... The Honor GuardMy mother's house was
a place of comfort,
a place of memories,
where I grew up.
Then I put her in
a nursing home.
She didn't remember
her house... The HouseThe diminishing numbers of this little lovely creature which we seem to overlook has made me realise how the sparrow is so much a part of our daily li... The house sparrowSometimes all a being can do….is release a howl. The HowlCentral American sun gods, photography before digital and a long ago boyfriend.
The HuntsmanStage experience teaches many things, especially, “All the world’s a stage, and all the men and women merely players; they have their exits and their ... The Ikat Weave of LifeToday, 12/10/2013, I was inspired to write this poem by our President’s speech
at the Memorial Services of President Nelson Mandela.
Without doubt, Pr... The ImmigrantsThe recent terrorist threat is but another reminder that it is not easy to find any justice in the seemingly backward-mentality of Washington who blam... The Inevitable Eruption<I>(This poem was written not long after my being diagnosed with severe Multiple Chemical Sensitivity (MCS) in 1996. For those unfamiliar with M... The Inside Out PrisonAn interview can unleash a nervous disposition within us. THE INTERVIEWA life attempting to live by the maxim: “to know love needs not an object or person to love, but to exist in the transparent spirit of being love” rea... The IT of LoveHaving moved from California years ago, a recurring dream reminds me of how fortunate I might have been, for science doesn’t dispute any of the “will ... The It Of meAn exploration into the seemingly never ending syndrome that “enough is never enough.” (Image by Tim Wilson) The Itch It is the time to do the job
The job of time, the time of life
The Job of TimeFor every new journey, there is a path left behind. <p>
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****************************************************** The JourneyThis poem briefly describes my journey through Miami, FL and Atlanta, GA. It also compares the two different states. The JourneyWaking up each morning to venture a new challenge,
The beauty of life awaits
The JourneyI wrote this poem early this morning, after watching a monologue by Julie Sweeney called, "Letting go of God." Sweeney takes a journey from being a g... The JourneyI've been writing on my autobiography for a while now. It's published in my stories. But now it's time for another poem. The Journey
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