Members' Poetry

valentines

I can be imperfect, as I am and love you still Love is not about seamless melding perfection to perfection but all those cracks, crags, crevices hoping (aching) to be filled http://lunaramble.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines.html http://emergingvisions.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html Enchanting Romance, EV8 http://postapocalypse13.tumblr.com/

Unanswered Prayers

“I cannot believe that, seriously!”….I shrugged my head in disbelief. I had very successfully interviewed for a job, in a place I really wanted to live. It was close to my family, in a...

Homeless woman

Unfortunate homeless young woman sat on the bench with her little child at the bus stop. She watched the traffic of cars and people. She felt despise and indifference of human hearts.

Sleep Peacefully

Sleep peacefully, for everything is within My hands. Take your rest in the knowing that everything is complete; you are what you were meant to be and so rest in the fullness of your own heart— that is carried on...

The Bow Of Love

Love bent down to listen to what was in your heart, and found only good there —that you wished to impart.   Love then became a rainbow that bridged the infinite sky, to bring to others all that it had heard, so...