Phoenix by Teresa DeCrescenzo

I once met a kitten that piqued my interest. Who could predict she’s become such a terrorist? I wanted a model of rectitude. Instead got a boatload of cute-i-tude. Sweet and sassy, with a mom that’s classy… Dad’s gone missing on this little lassy. So, she and her mom and her baby boy brother, Are…

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NAMASTE ! I KNEW THAT! by karen marie christa minns

Not that I do or did, but rather, an exclamation of awe! Joy at the Personal Universe Listening to raw-boned prayers! Incredulity at our Connection! All Love! All Honor! Respect! All powered by Light! The God in you illuminated! Witnessed! Claimed and celebrated: by the God in me

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Opening Eyes by Kristi Kirby

We get up Born again Each morning Breathe One by one Feel the rising Sun Love beats all Around Thoughts can be Precious and Sweet Lips talking Faith Rebuilding our Castles Making room for our Children Prove their Dreams Show the Hope It starts When we open our Eyes to the Sunrise.

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Love and Poetry Seem So Raw by Terra Kay

Only the presence only love only love’s divine essence remains pure breathing me beating within me speaking itself through me Sometimes love and poetry seem so raw elemental essence creation brought into form raw materials coalesce more destiny than magic thoughtforms running their course Sometimes poetry is so raw so intimate it feels as if…

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Knowing self with love by Christine Kennedy

I sit upon a granite rock where my view is of the distant landscape . The horizon appears as patchquilt design . The sun enlightened the bright glorious colors , each one a differed shades of green , violet , lavender and brown. We our feathered wings of flight , hugging wings and gliding effortlessly…

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Doing My Part by Fiona Goodwin

I’m doing my part In this strange land Opening my heart To my community We might be next… I don’t doubt that a small group of committed individuals can change the world Change comes from the ground up Stepping up is the only sane response Despair and giving up have no place. At the moment…

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This One Work by Kristi Kirby

Peace isn’t giving Up Sleep rough In the forest Training in Tenderness After all this time Firm voice From inside Every small vessel The renewal Breaks the cycle of Violence Fire and sulfur Natural to question Keeping cool Charming in a Blush Petulance Be eyes of Dignity Glistening in the Darkness We aren’t alone Victory…

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I Am Calling Out by Christine Kennedy

In the mist of life I walk and call out , “Anyone there “? It echo’s like A flute , bellows like the wind . Whoot says the Owl , I ? I , who are you . I am the dragon of the night skys. Fear nothing , use your eye’s too see ,…

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