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A Fallen Angel
I was gifted with you, even if you doubt, an angel from heaven fallen into my lap. I see those wingsthat you have tried to hide, and the halo slipping to one side. I am grateful every day that heaven lost an angelwhich fell my way. Created by Patricia Harris in Canva -
There Is Too Much Clutter
The clutter was just too much. “Get out of my head!” I called out loud. Only then, gathering stares and glares from the outside world… Photo by Jeffrey Bergstrom -
Spring is Near!
Spring is around the cornerPretty soonThe glistening snowWill be replaceWith blooming flowers The trees will loseTheir darknessAnd come aliveAgain withNew misty green leavesAnd birds singingAlong with the wind The chilly, frosty airWill turn to a sweet, warm breezeAnd we can say goodbye to theHeavy coats, boots, and mittens Let our hair blow in the wind,Wear ... -
Poet’s Blade
Held in the hand,tis small and round.the tip at the endbrings many a man down. The mightiest of weapons,the blade short and stout,tipped to paperblood pours out. Though most a weapondo not consider it to be,the pen is the mightiestof blades I have ever seen. It cuts the wielder just as deeply as the victim,leaving ... -
The Magic Of Love
A Poem Created by Destiny Constantin & Calpernia N. Charles Magical like a fairy-taleLove is preciousAnd sweet Dreamy eyesStarry skiesHearts flutteringThoughts all awry Prince CharmingAnd glass slippersWishing upon a star Everyone deservesTo be lovedTo find loveIn many shapes and forms Unconditional lovePassionateTreasured andProtected Like the pages insideYour favorite bookCarefully handledCradled and maintained Love is uniqueSpecial ... -
Packet Of Memories
Memories kept a lifetime, Moments recorded quietly in time, Given freely to bring a happy grin. An envelope filled to the brim, with moments captured by love. Featured image created in Canva by Patricia Harris -
Snowfall
As the snow started to fall, I stared back with wonder at it all. The ground untouched as the blanket cast over it, The people settled in home With holiday joy, Keeping faith and staying warm. The conditions of dangerfor the unwary and foolish, Compares with the nicewarmth and safetyof just staying in. Featured image created by Patricia Harris in Canva -
The poem sliced
The words dripped carelessly from the pen, scrawled on the page heedless of the reader’s heart. Slicing flesh clean from soul, leaving such a hole… The poet knew the power the pen contained, only the words could remain. For the poem sliced into the holder of the pen, just as easily, if not more than,those ... -
I Need To Stop
I need to stop, Stop saying that I can’t. For then I turn around And I do. I need to stop,Stop being afraid, For I end up pushing That boundary too. I need to stop, Stop crying out for who I am not, For I am aware of my reality. I need to stop,Stop comparing ...
