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For children who a parent has left them

I heard a poem today. It took my breath away. Its canvas, neither paper or ink. Nor words, a man would speak. But carried upon the wind, an..

Death

wild arcing breakers relentlessly pulverize rooted corals stands

Life was simple, just: wake, work, and wait. I never knew there was a lack. Till the day you wandered back. And you I truly met. Now, am I..

I wrote a poem the day titled "The Bevy". I have always loved the sound and feel this word has and I was surprised I had never used it. So thi..

coiled wind whispers loon berceuse stars foregoing lulling waters trill

wedge in motion land spreading ripples soon dwindle bevy allay low

10 word contest

What is a folded embrace? But arms yielding to another. How do you measure a tender kiss? But by the sigh from your lover.