The Sound of the Sparrow We’ve always been here Some of us just lingering in the silence Like a soft rain on a Sunday morn Awaiting the beautiful sound Of the sparrow Often we may linger Only briefly fore your eyes Like diaphanous hues of dawn Awaiting the sun We’ve always been here Some ofContinue reading “The Sound of the Sparrow —Michael33”
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Poem – M Taggart
I guess I’m lucky like that.I can find happiness in thedropping of a pine cone. In the city. In the woods.From the edge of my office chair.In a crowded pub with a corner window.A book in hand, and there I am,lucky enough to raise my eyes. -M. Taggart online at: https://mtaggartwriter.wordpress.com/
Be The Sun – The Oldschool Harlequin (World of Harley)
I do wonder to myself,Is being nice such a strain?All humans struggle with it,Even this wretched clown,Humanity is programmed to choose himself,Niceness and generosity are akin to naivete, But why not be a strangers sun?Even during a stormy day,Be a reason for someone to smile,Give your loose change to a vagrant,Hold the door for anybody,DonateContinue reading “Be The Sun – The Oldschool Harlequin (World of Harley)”
A Breathing Story – Piyush Singh (The Perceptions Square)
A phenomenonwe can’t explain,A complex puzzlegoverned by no laws,Lying in a minutecorner of milky way,A tiny spectacletwinkling with delight,The precious , shimmeringThe story of our lives ! Written in the fabricOf space and time,A mural sketchedIn the vast breathing cosmos,Beating hard insideThe womb of chaos,Our precious jewel,The breathingStory of our lives ! ©2020 Piyush Singh atContinue reading “A Breathing Story – Piyush Singh (The Perceptions Square)”
Fragments 俳句 – Penumbra Haiku
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Apple Cart – Chris Nelson
Upset the apple Cart again And watched them tumble To the floor And from my perch I Saw you fall With nothing to catch you Anymore And as the thorn dug In my side I let the rose sink To its grave This tower that I Built on sand The remnants of all That IContinue reading “Apple Cart – Chris Nelson”
Untitled – Svelte (Blasé)
Afflicted Summer unseasonably violent blood runs hot then stops so cold I hear the rumours from a distance crackling in wildfires as I gather epistles delivered by the storm. – Jen online at: https://wired4more.wordpress.com/
Incandescence – Yassy
Incandescence I watch the sun rise In my cup of coffee, in Golden light of dawn, I watch sunbeams hue your eyes; Like sparkling gemstones You become amaranth ritual in my day . online at: https://yassy66.wordpress.com/
behind forbidden’s door – Michelle Cook (Her Writing Haven)
See what’s behindIn-between the creasesI cannot hideYou’ll see my realityThe truth that I faceThe depth of my desiresI dare not tasteEach sweeter than honeyThese visions I exploreYet locked in silenceBehind forbidden’s door © 2020 Michelle Cook at: https://herwritinghaven.com/ Photo credit: https://pixabay.com/photos/fantasy-dark-gothic-dream-woman-4565555/
#Poetry: After the Reading – Robert Matthew Goldstein
My favoritecharactershave spiltmy gutsin public– Now alonewithmy ‘self’ though I amperhapsa prettylie. The globespins forthe sakeof tradition Gravitybindsus to memoriesand visionsof suddenlingering- death. Words and image (c) Rob Goldstein 1986, 2014, 2020 online at: https://robertmgoldstein.com/
