Trinity
Wouldn’t it be perfect If “we” all became one? No “I” or “You” or “They” Just one giant indomitable I Tall and selfless like the palm...
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Freedom
“In the depth of our greatest fear lies our freedom....
Read MoreComplements
They know to appreciate cold who have had to endure the pleasantness of heat. They know to savour moments of joy who have had to wine with pain and sorrow. They know to embrace true...
Read MoreThe Mushroom Lady
After we had lived in our small ranch style house for about six years, I had painted all of the rooms except for the living room. The living room was painted a ‘60’s peachy orange that...
Read MoreTo the Young Poet
We are the sons of lesser men the gradual heirs to decline, in a crumbling world that now and then sires a voice that does not whine. The things we learned are feared and hated, hard-veined...
Read MoreShade of Blue
Underneath this same shade of blue, I made houses Of sand and bricks Boxes and grass; Stuffed doll Strapped on my back With mother’s head-tie. I played house with Friends and...
Read MoreBrief Visions
Once in a dream-like vision familiar to the seer I saw atop a mountain the hand of God appear within the storm-tossed heavens and brush the clouds away quell the noisy thunder and reveal...
Read MoreCreature of Habit
I am as strong as the thickest steel, able to bear the heaviest of burdens I am as flexible as the dandelion stem swaying in the breeze, able to find compromise between the rock and the...
Read MoreOf Mornings and Beauty
The audience of swaying trees, a red-headed cardinal, peace in my small corner of porch. I would not believe the highway if I did not see it with my own ears, the rumbling, unraveling of a...
Read MoreLife
Life ~ if you can’t beat it, learn its beat and dance to it; then you can beat it bit by bit. Dancing ‘Til Dawn Marianne Millar Buy This at Allposters.com 0...
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