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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Ocean is an Emotion by Lynn Finch

I decided to dive into she. We held hands dashed down the cooling sand into the sea. Unno where they say mermaids used to be. We swam just past the breakers holding on tight in the swell of a dark wave plunging and bursting up in the moonlight. I noticed of course her silhouette in…

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How it should be done by Fiona Goodwin

I’m a wide receiver I’ll chase the ball and even if it falls in nettles Or tops the wall My arms will be outstretched My body leaves the ground And I will catch that damn thing Even if it means breaking bones And so it is in love. I’ve started playing catch against the wall…

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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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“Night’s Calling” by Jen Curry

A Flash of lightening in the night. Reverberating boom! Booming bones rattle as flares lit networks of nerves. Then came water waterfalls. Drenching quenching trees that swayed. In windy violent thrusting currents. Being weighed down by the onslaught of rain that fired bullets from over burden clouds. Expressing anger and outrage. Surely, something must be…

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