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It was hefted upon a breeze -

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

It was hefted upon a breeze - As in a warm, flowing currentThrough a sea of palo verdes - To search for an embankment.That seed of promise - An implic..

Forgive me, young dandelion.

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

Forgive me, young dandelion.I did not feign disinterest.My mind has running thoughtsThat stole my attention.You only meant to be a friend.I was not be..

Music starts my little church

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

Music starts my little church And bids us goers "come forward" -Timid and cleansing at first - Bringing voices to one accordThen her voice waxing loud..

Invisible

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

Would you vouch for sound's sakeWholly dependent on oxygenAfter a tempestuous voice spakeAfter a humble tune is forgotten?Would you swear of love in e..

moonlight

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

moonlightcool air on my skinthe blanket's smell

a November breeze

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

a November breezeone palo verde bloomsanyway

a white-powdered landscape

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

a white-powdered landscapesunbeams illuminatenothing

a little frog

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

a little frogsits on a warm rockbusy relaxing

a stalactite gleams

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

a stalactite gleamsblack water dripsthe only sound

There exists no place

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

There exists no place Outside the Lord's grip -From the outposts of space To the eclipse of a pit -He's never far awayAnd even more so - He's on the w..