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The River By Kristi Kirby
Gathering the sunshine Imaginary Gold and orange The sunset Glistening on her skin The mountain river Tumbled down She is Tried and tested The world watches And criticizes She moves slowly Elevating Acquiring honesty The love that grows High or low Her future is secured Her soul is Anchored She is holding Steady To the…
Read MoreImmeasurable In Degree by Terra Kay
What about tonight elevated love even higher to a higher threshold immeasurable in degree we danced in the backyard we burned and released our demons in the fire We drank the wine we laughed and played like the best friends we are under the stars those pure moments of your physical body we merged wrapped…
Read MoreBELTANE INCANTATION UNDER THE NEWEST LUNAR RISING by karen marie christa minns
Under the Black Moon Your Light burns only more brightly. Even at this distance, I feel your Heart Beating To the syncopation of your Finest Lover: You have found Yourself within Yourself: Rising and Alive.
Read MoreCancel culture by Fiona Goodwin
We learnt from the best Our mums and dads Who did their best But committed crimes And sent us to our rooms For hours and hours When arms around us Might have been better if you’re a parent you know you did somethings well and other things sucked When we know better, do we do…
Read MoreOne Fine Day By Kristi Kirby
Her soul filled with Love Working out her Destiny Hammer and Chisel Quarried out of Mountains Piece by piece Never be broken again Catching bright beams This time She is building Her everyday One fine day Love for one Another Finding her tender Words and acts Richly laying up for Heaven Blessing her Soul.
Read MoreSOMETHING BORROWED, SOMETHING BLUE , MAYBE EVEN SOMETHING NEW a poem by Beth Haist
I love is busking her wares again lining her pockets with riffs of color To spend ever so lasciviously on the kings that sing–creating a lexicon that didn’t exist Before These Coveted circles Islands of their own currency, I wonder if we knew each other’s lineage whether my status would rise Maybe If you met…
Read More“Every Day” by Jen Curry
Every day is a play. A play on words. A play on truth or lies. A play that sways. This way and then that way. Every day is a new old script. A script that depicts, who goes, who stays, between pages that lay waiting for guidance by idiots or sages. Every day, films are…
Read MoreWe Are Giants by Terra Kay
Sweet love imagine my uplifted joy with you beside me once more asking me to walk on the beach our bare feet in silky white sand pure love light unfurls expands Footprints grounded planted wishes granted still we are momentarily passing through this gift of a lifetime soul mates of joy sowing seedlings of earthly…
Read MoreShopping for Twitter By Fiona Goodwin
Elon! bring it on! Forty four billion He’s the keeper of the town square And if we dare, He says we can share The global debate With whatever hate or love inhabits us. The concept that we might be open to our critics! He invites his to remain, But freedom of speech Without kindness Requires…
Read MoreUntitled by karen marie christa minns
The evening rides A Sapphic sky: Venus and Diana rising Side by side. O cupped silver, Keeper of my Sorrow in these sad, sad times, I am sick of Light. The snow-fed glare, the tremble of burning stars. Give me Removed moon. Pale nights. And Let Me Rise
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