Amy Michelle Mosier : Writing

Jesus stole him from me;

Jesus stole him from me;

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Jesus stole him from me;A cleft of my heart wentWith my beloved to grand company.Shock distracted the void �"Grief befriended melancholyAn..
Ample is the rising sun

Ample is the rising sun

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Ample is the rising sunThat alights the furthest mountainA carmine drape upon every hillExciting the birds to warble.Ample, too, is the evening sunTha..
How capricious it is

How capricious it is

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


How capricious it isTo follow the tail of a cometAnd skip across Saturn's rings -To wade in endless streams -Cloaked in ether's blanketOf midnight fan..
Weeds as tall as children

Weeds as tall as children

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Weeds as tall as children Partially hide the dusty windows.A long silence hangs Where once promise echoed.Broken glass fills the street - Glittering l..
The Sahara is another vast sea

The Sahara is another vast sea

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


The Sahara is another vast sea Of zero-edge horizonsAnd remote hours of austerity For "sailors" upon caravansAnd the Sun beams mercilessly And seems c..
Spring days like these

Spring days like these

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Spring days like these Were made for katie ruellia -Who is royalty among flowers - Robed delicately in purple.There - she arrived for the festivities ..
You can no more catch the sun

You can no more catch the sun

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


You can no more catch the sunThan I can command the rainYet love is an experienceWorthy of anguish for gain.
Triolet #4

Triolet #4

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


A wider landscape I see beyond; It beckons to me from afar. The land has a kaleidoscope dawn And many wonders that lay beyond. Run your ha..
Thy being's grace

Thy being's grace

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Thy being's graceIs pleasant to behold -As beautiful asThe jacarandaWhen its bloomsOn some April day unfold.Blessed be the oneWho keeps thy aura.
What a curtain Bisbee has

What a curtain Bisbee has

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


What a curtain Bisbee has That keeps Mexico subduedAnd influences the lands From which the Sierra was hewn.What purple folds keep Oaxaca As a fortress..

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