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The Songs of PoetsA Poem by Helen CrutchettThe Songs of PoetsLovers don’t finally meet somewhere they’re in each other all along Where the world has not been broken up into fra.. |
Unto D.U.S.T. you shall returnA Story by Cahir McDaidA guy's first day at a new job. Working for D.U.S.T. (Department of Universal Saints and Theologians) - an otherworldly office environment. |
Remembering an Old FriendA Poem by Marianne RoseI'm named for a saint, and when i was young, she was my best friend. |
There is a word for the sea.A Poem by Ken Simm.Reimaged. |
To Grandmother and MotherA Poem by William RousseauThis is a poem written in the midst of nostalgia. |
River of SoulsA Book by Eris ClearwaterStolen away like a prize only meant for the taking. Ivy Sime is ripped from reality and whisked away to a place she’d never dreamed existed. But.. |
Beauty through Pain (Psalm 34)A Poem by ApollosWe all go through suffering. How should we let it mold us? |
Laughter from Another RoomA Poem by Michael R. BurchLaughter from Another Roomby Michael R. BurchLaughter from another roommocks the anguish that I feel;as I sit alone and brood,only you and I are real... |
Poetic WordsA Poem by Helen CrutchettA tribute to the "Romantic Poets' |
Next DoorA Story by Laz K.A girl "wills herself" to go blind. A mute man finds a way to her heart, but their unusual love story ends tragically. |
Rilke TranslationsA Poem by Michael R. BurchRilke’s First ElegyFirst Elegyby Rainer Maria Rilkeloose translation/interpretation by Michael R. BurchWho, if I objected, would hear me among t.. |
Rilke "First Elegy" and "Second Elegy" translation..A Poem by Michael R. BurchRilke’s First Elegy and Second ElegyFirst Elegyby Rainer Maria Rilkeloose translation/interpretation byMichael R. BurchWho, if I objected, would.. |
The Spirit of the Plum Blossom Tree (TSPBT)A Book by KongWenHuiA BL transmigration story into a fictional Chinese dynasty. Criminal from modern times must complete a trial in the past as a Chinese prince in order .. |
The Need to BreatheA Poem by Anna RiversSometimes we need to step back from the world and immerse ourselves in silence, allowing ourselves to rest in the loving arms of the One who made us. |