Poetry Corner

Faith is like a Shimmering Veil – by Jane Beal

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Faith is like a shimmering veil. You can’t see through it. It’s like a cold shower. It wakes you up early and makes you shout, “O God!” Faith is like running on the sand...

Summer Light – by JoyAnne O’Donnell

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The blue sky sings with the summer's flowers white daisies the color of clouds wonders the sand so soft blessing us freeing our spirit's bus to rest and revive to wonder and survive.    

Poetry Corner – Volume 17

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Poetry Corner May 2012 Silent Lotus' Selected Poets' Bill Carpenter and his guest Kathleen O'Kula           Peace   My fist opens in a blossom of fingers palm exposed its five petals no longer a hammer or a club but a cup or a bowl or if joined with another a link in...

Poetry Corner – Volume 16

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Poetry Corner April 2012 Silent Lotus' Selected Poets' Ryk McIntyre and his guest Matthew Richards           Leonardo Loves Me, This I Know (After the Mona Lisa)   Slight smiles are like chameleons – if one showed itself to you, how would you know...

Poetry Corner – Volume 15

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Poetry Corner March 2012 Silent Lotus' Selected Poets' D.A. Wils and her guest Stacee Lee Melville           The Gardener I looked up and saw his dark hands, so wide and soft, Holding a vibrant green stem with a yellow bud resting atop its...

Poetry Corner – Volume 14

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Poetry Corner February 2012 Silent Lotus' Selected Poets' Malcolm Davidson and his guest Irene Sherlock           Flying If I could move on tapered wing By feathered flight my mind would soar To see this world through minted eye. The social walls that kept...

Poetry Corner – Volume 13

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Poetry Corner December 2011 silent lotus' Selected Poets' Jon Wolston and his guest Kelley White   PASSION OF THE FIRST ASCENT What have I got against wisterias, hacking away at them as they round the corner, find the downspout, and ascend skyward, leaving brown curlicues to...

Poetry Corner – Volume 12

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For the inner ear, the voice of the vessel of silence is an embrace felt by an infinite number of scribes. It is my wish to offer here an oasis of present day poetic pens. Each month i...

Poetry Corner – Volume 11

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For the inner ear, the voice of the vessel of silence is an embrace felt by an infinite number of scribes. It is my wish to offer here an oasis of present day poetic pens. Each month i...

Poetry Corner – Volume 10

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For the inner ear, the voice of the vessel of silence is an embrace felt by an infinite number of scribes. It is my wish to offer here an oasis of present day poetic pens. Each month i...