A poem in a form of my devising which I will call a Mirror, being twelve lines of nine syllables each in two verses, and having the rhyme scheme ABABCC / DDEFEF, reflective and contemplative in nature. Would anyone else like to write a Mirror? Let this be "+Stevie's Challenge."
Never and Always
If I should see those lips being kissed By another unworthy of her Then I would see those joys I have missed Which will always be yet never were How they could never belong to me We will always be a fantasy
Dreams never die but I do and you No one can live as long as dreams do I have had enough of dreams and pain To last me past the end of my days I hope I never see her again But I will remember her always
Each person is but a grain of sand resting beside the sea. This thought sets the tone for Jill Eisnaugle’s latest poetry collection, Beside Still Waters.
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
David Hightower’s lyrically expansive meditation on the whims of fate and the unpredictability of the human condition fill the pages of THE HANGING MAN DREAMS with thrilling music and mesmerizing imagery. Hightower’s richly infused voice echoes the e
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Regis
Keep writing,
God Bless,
Lew
thanks for sharing
The mirror will have its followers
Love and peace