Poetry Corner – Volume 11
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...
Summer Light – by JoyAnne O’Donnell
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 3
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 7
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 12
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 16
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 9
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 15
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 10
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 17
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...