Don’t Miss Reading This From Luna!!!
There is an abyss and shards of glass separating me frommy notebooks, my creativity and my smile.
Source: Poem #413 – LUNA
Don’t Miss Reading This From Luna!!!
There is an abyss and shards of glass separating me frommy notebooks, my creativity and my smile.
Source: Poem #413 – LUNA
DO NOT MISS READING THIS FROM PAUL
At dVerse Punam is guest host for Poetics with an introduction to the Punjabi Poet Amrita Pritam and an invitation to write a poem inspired by one of five lines from her poems. For more on Pritam f…
Source: The Real Journey – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon | parallax
“At times, our own light goes out and is rekindled by a spark from another person. Each of us has cause to think with deep gratitude of those who have lighted the flame within us.” – Albert Schweit…
Source: Gratitude- One liner and espresso moment – Keep it alive
There was a loud crash as the plate slipped from the edge of the table and broke into tiny pieces. After a moment of stunned silence, everyone jumped into action, some trying to collect the broken …
Source: On the edge – Keep it alive
Come And Enjoy This!!!
I still hold onto a small, childish hope that there’s someone out there in this crazy, wild world so completely, utterly meant for me even the stars will sigh, at last in relief at our meetin…
Today I want you to know that …. It’s time for you to take your power back. All faith is a choice. All beliefs are voluntary. You can decide to be your number one fan, and actively, intention…
Each day you can journey from your Alpha (it begins with you) to your Omega, which in the teachings of Pierre Teilhard de Chardin, is the point within each of us where our inner spiritual nature me…
come the day when I am gonewhat will be carved upon my stonebut how I lived and then was doneand thus sleep in the earth aloneno more to meet the rising sunand no more sins to nights atone. so lay …
__The poet wrote to paper. Where are you my love, sweet. He told the morning sky, do you remember? I promised you a Summer waltz near the sea and I am waiting for you. Please my Spring love become …
Source: The poet’s heart… | johncoyote
I overlooked the orchid… I overlooked the orchid while searching for a rose. The orchid I overlooked was you. The rose that I was searching for was proved to be untrue. The orchid, now I fo…