Headbanging by Fiona Goodwin

Forgive me for banging my head today I’m wondering what really matters The Queen brought the country together A pride and sense of belonging Harry in the name of ‘authenticity’ did the opposite God knows what Andrew did that day with his disgrace. A family at war And here, there is no royal family Yes…

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 IN THE GARDEN, BEGIN by karen marie christa minns

The rolling stone  gathers no moss, It only wears away. There is no rest. There is no foundation. There is no soft place   to land. Stop.  Please. Come here, my Love,  my Heart, my Darling Woman. Into my arms; This lush green garden,  bursting forth  with blossoms. The perfumed air  a promise of solace,…

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Her Journey By Kristi Kirby

Dear heart Twists and Turns Begin to do And teach Reflex Her arm muscles Tensed Walk by faith Not by sight She took no Thought of her Future Only new colors Blue and silver Made in Texas Black leather Own emotions Wide open Considering all her Angels She is lifted Up Directed to the Wilderness…

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The Journey by Jen Curry

What lives between silence and sound? Between the space, lines, paragraphs and chapters. In book after book, Life after life. Journeys here, there, everywhere. Within, without and in-between. Beginnings and endings that seem to appear and disappear. One continuous flow, sometimes smooth, other times, rough and rigorous. These physical, mental, psychic emotions, of our minds,…

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Something in the water by Lynn Finch

A tap on my shoulder and a note that read, meet me at the drinking fountain at exactly ten. I have something important to tell you that cannot wait. So I did as asked got my pass and out the door I went. I only had to wait a minute or two and as she…

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In Court Today by Fiona Goodwin

The judgement today was pivotal I wanted sea and sand and fish n chips with tartar sauce The prosecutor as ever, Was quick to her feet: “Objection my Lord! It’s a forty minute drive! Ten dollar parking! Not on the diet! And so sad and so selfish to go alone! The defence at first was…

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To Whom Much Is Given By Kristi Kirby

In a scuffed leather Jacket Her heart thrilled at the Kindness Entrusted by an Angel of Light Then the legend became True To whom much is Given Here’s to you As a result of this Great gift Comes power and Responsibility Tender interest Guarded by Heavenly intelligence Continued in hope In a heart of Love…

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ON THE PATH UP THE MOUNTAIN karen marie christa minns

This is for All the damaged children who have grown into Wounded Warriors; healing themselves into Loving Mothers. Breaking Patterns into Opened Hearts. Connected by choice, effort, rising Hope. This is for the still beaten: Lost in the darkness, endlessly bleeding; numbed out, hurting Themselves, again. In mindless grief, Without anchor or shore… I am…

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She is me By Maria M. Consiglio

She will come and she will go. Inside outside, who’s to know. The thought. Of her being there, is.without words, that you know. Or ever knew, Your mind, tells you something your intuition tells you something different, yet again Who is She, when she ,is longing to be held to feel safe,a hug, a kiss,…

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I Know Better by Terra Kay

I’m onto you don’t think I’m not looking so fine sipping your white wine I caught your up-nod across the room before my quarter-turn pivot and my body swooned too much attraction reeled in my reaction I know better and yet I still accepted the cocktail you sent later that evening we danced so close…

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