Haiku
Strength
Trying, still crying in secret, holding the line taut, no matter what. “For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this age, against spiritual hosts of wickedness in the heavenly places.”
By Colleen Waltersabout a year ago in Poets
Woman
Visage from the dust Heaven’s heart whispers her name Ethereal one
By Colleen Waltersabout a year ago in Poets
Rise
I stumbled on air. So I inhaled all of it and flew my baloon
By Rachel Steinmetzabout a year ago in Poets




