Dear Amie

Dear Amie (Denying love rewards leave you with great reward) Sweet words once whispered by an ancient Poet. Dear Amie. Sweet and kind Poet. All of us hold madness, anger and regret. The… Continue reading

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Morning Thoughts, Blessing to You <3

Originally posted on The Lyrical Quill:
One of the most renown, women in the past century, Mother Theresa of Calcutta, was once asked a question.  Her response was brilliant: “I was once asked…

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Speak, Write & Sing

Originally posted on LydiJourney:
Do you want to speak? Speak and let your voice be heard; share your thoughts, share your ideas, share your insights. Speak and be a voice that inspires, a…

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The Tiny Mangrove Princess

Originally posted on Buckets on a Barefoot Beach:
On the very edge of a beach forest, a tree baby hovered in her peapod, waiting to be born. Of course, the baby’s fairy knew…

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Springtime in the South Side

Originally posted on Rampant and Golden:
The sky is a stray bullet and the buses are late night in broad daylight a witness an accomplice about to stand trial or slaughtered, whichever comes…

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Write, write and write some more

Write, write and write some more A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words are powerful. They create tears, laughter, happiness and sadness. Without the great word-men and word-women. What would we know and understand?… Continue reading

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Don’t pray for the dead men. Pray for the live ones.

Don’t pray for dead men. Pray for the live ones. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Forget your personal tragedy. We are all bitched from the start and you especially have to… Continue reading

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Why Mothers Cry?

Originally posted on vikas chandra:
She stood, by her creed With a heart, on a high Why a soul, has to bleed? That sin’s seed, why mothers cry? Insane is love, and sublime…

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Dead Men Don’t Lie

Originally posted on vikas chandra:
Why deify war, beyond God’s creed Baptize in blood, man’s vanity Where sleep myriad men, with life emptied There bloom scourged tombs, of profanity! That dust which rose,…

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The Life I Learnt

Originally posted on vikas chandra:
Those flaws we awe, and treasure most Are the ones gotten, from exemplars! When prudence comes, at reason’s cost Nothingness is all, a life incurs! Cradle to crypt,…

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