You who have loved who have listened to me And answered me before I have spoken Feeling my feelings by pierced empathy At close of day open when the doors close Behind us alone with eternity
You who know how to fix what is broken Keep my heart open so my eyes can see Your eyes reflected in the eyes of those Who know and yet who know not what to say I choose them as the chosen ones you chose
Your petals unfold in an open heart You drape the dusk before you dawn the day Everyone sees only some someone knows Rhythm and reason and ultimate cause Turning with the season learning to be
One: we are made of two which none may part Two: we are one with all that ever was Finding myself to give myself away I lose myself in order to be free My secret my lover my blood red rose
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
From First Love to its destructive end and on to new beginnings, Mary Angela Nangini's poems explore the birth and death of a relationship. The powerful poems are presented in two parts with an introduction to her next book My Ontario Beautiful. (Th
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
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God Bless,
Lew
This is so romantic! Wonderful sentiments!!!!!
Sandie May Angel :o)