Amy Michelle Mosier : Writing

There exists no place

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 away.
What love is this

What love is this

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


What love is this That spellbinds me And keeps me returning To read scripture? Older I will get And wiser I will be 'Til these times..
Our Sun imprints heavy July

Our Sun imprints heavy July

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Our Sun imprints heavy July Upon a crimson sunset. The first star I see in the west Brings with it a cobalt sigh ...
When pillars fail

When pillars fail

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


When pillars fail When walls break My angel can bear The unknown weight. If darkness prevails He comes striving To lead me down trail..
She's so powerful -

She's so powerful -

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


She's so powerful -She moves the air;It doesn't move her.Matter obeys her will.She's so powerful:In Grace and Artistry -In lines of Symmetry -Her eyes..
Poverty is expensive

Poverty is expensive

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Poverty is expensiveTo those already poor -Costing their time, wagesAnd spirit, yet they liveA hopeful porterIn their villages -Subject to elitism.I, ..
Hiding in an empty room

Hiding in an empty room

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Hiding in an empty roomTo have a minute with myself -I sat on a plush chairAnd sank about as low as I felt.Heaving, I lied, sayingIn my head - All is ..
Many-hued pubs bid me welcome

Many-hued pubs bid me welcome

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Many-hued pubs bid me welcome As would friends on the streetAnd so does Cromwell Bridge Where long ago we first met.I see the fields where we played A..
My Eyes So Green

My Eyes So Green

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Plumes of peacock -Silver sequins -Halls and faces are aglow.Music resounds -Ev'ry ladyIs dancing around her beau.Where is my friendWho I wish wouldSe..
Christmas Cinquains

Christmas Cinquains

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


There hangs the old presence of Christmas cheerBut the cloak of wintry air keeps me here. Let the others dance While we share romance.Stay close besid..