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Student & Teacher Everlasting
We are each given a mission ... Some are immediately alert , focused, & making progress daily... Some are driven off course & will wake up eventually, and finish where they left off... Some may never attempt to complete it, due to denial, fear, lack of faith, low self esteem....
By ITS YOUR DESTINY TV2 years ago in Poets
Until today!
I remember How we first met You came to me, unbidden. Beckoning me longing to be indoors with me. thinking of creating memories
By Gloria Penelope2 years ago in Poets
The Keeper of Happy Endings
There's a keeper Of happy endings Down in the valley Where grass grew wilted and no more roses Dared to sprout She's stingy
By T. Licht2 years ago in Poets
The Spring Tears of Demeter. Top Story - May 2024.
Demeter has wept and suffered even in this Great southern land as leaf of autumn fell And winter chilled hearts, hearth and home
By Savannah K. Wilson2 years ago in Poets
Good News
Sometimes in life, You wait for something for so long Anxiously thinking, what if… And going through all what if nots… That you become numb
By Lana V Lynx2 years ago in Poets
Guided Symbiosis
I don’t want to come back No, I will stay firm when the Guides show me how I can help earthly souls in physical form and gently (?)
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Poets
When The Sky Turned Blue. Content Warning.
My authentic self felt like a storm that constantly battled with my mind, My thoughts were distorted by your version of who I was,
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
Thatching...ants
Black and red, dragging tree needles, mounding higher and higher, cleaning the forest floor - mounds high as a man, at bases of trees and
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Poets
Scary streets of my hometown
I went for a long walk at night. I thought it was good for my spirit. I took a walk in the streets. In my hometown, alone.
By Gloria Penelope2 years ago in Poets
Love
Love, they say, never dies Even near the end, when all must die And with our souls love shall reach the heavenly sky In the grip of passion, time flies.
By Ricky Lahiri2 years ago in Poets
Beast of Burden
I was born with hooves Is it my fault? Is it my mistake? I have been forced to carry heavy burdens They say because I am dense.
By Ricky Lahiri2 years ago in Poets
Where the wind takes the honey bee
I am but a feather in the wind A grain of sand in the storm A flake of snow in the blizzard Determined to sing freedom's songs.
By Ricky Lahiri2 years ago in Poets