Tag Archive | poets united
To be Inspired #spiritual #poetry #song
Originally posted on penned in moon dust:
You are strong and beautiful in rites and in the shining of the altar, mounting like the smoke of perfumes to the column of praise. Where you intercede for the people who stretch towards the mirror of light to whom there is praise on high. (Excerpt from”Columba Aspexit” …
Celebrate Poets #poetsday #poetry #poets
Originally posted on penned in moon dust:
To poets near and far the images you paint with words and feelings my reason taint minds strive to think hearts to moan on cold nights we shiver alone the words you’ve penned o’er centuries palpate my heart bring to my knees soar high the earth plunge in the…
No Love No Society #poetry #Gandhi #illsofsociety
Originally posted on penned in moon dust:
I come to the altar offering like I should I ignore my neighbor’s crying no time to do what’s good * Tomorrow I go to the field a mission for all to see on the podium I stand tall “Look here, look at me!” * I’m promised only…
Sticks and Stones #poetry #photography
Originally posted on penned in moon dust:
if I could give up one thing you see it wouldn’t hang from a big apple tree * if I had to stand with a big lettered sign it would not be written in cursive or in rhyme * if there were a big group standing in a…
Racing Dawn #tourdefrance #cycling #poetry
Originally posted on penned in moon dust:
? warming up before I pull my steady friend a green Lemonde off the truck bed cinching my helmet snap,snap rolling my neck shoulders anticipating miles of strain my shoes becoming one with my vehicle click, click slow motion forward adjusting gears from last ride muscles groaning over yesterday smile,…
Too Late #poetry #Worldsnakeday
Originally posted on penned in moon dust:
? Too late you ssssee me I’ve been watching you waiting primed this is my ssssssingular purpose catch those unaware trip them up immobilizze hissss sss V Yessss I’ve been enjoying it since the beginning of time in a garden with a pretty women There has to be…
The Key #poetry #photography #children
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? It opened so many doors skeletal though in shape my memories whirl for a moment I escape *** she had curly hair a saucy cherub smile she never got angry well maybe once in a while ** she gave me the key it opened a world my…
Dear Diary #writing #poetry
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I lost you somewhere along the way my constant companion you caught my tears, held my fears and always listened without copious amounts of useless advice confidence held between your binding *** I had to suffer (we both realized) it was part of the metamorphosis the crucible set…
Viv Drewa - The Owl Lady 