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vjknutson.org
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| | | | | I light two candles -one in gratitude for my escapeone for the souls of my captors Forgiveness is not on the table...yet... The first candle I light with intention -inhaling liberationexhaling confinementHow long before my consciousness acknowledges freedom? I light the second candleteeth clenched, unable to controlthe tremor... Is it futile to pray for the... | |
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madhatterpoetry.com
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| | | | | polar bears ride floeson aquamarine surfaceunder faded denim sky;neon sun glows coollyover subarctic ocean'sdarkest cobalt depths. (feel sharp inhale of chillair from looming glacier) cerulean calm of waterbelies danger below...an iceberg submergedcould sink big ship likecold hearts steeled incyan crevasses of hate. * * * * * Meeting the bar at dVerse poets pub, Laura... | |
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paeansunpluggedblog.wordpress.com
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| | | | | The Oxbow by Thomas Cole When silence is drowned by brash noise and soundin nature's lap inner peace can be foundif mind wallows in the shallows of din'tis best then to retreat withindawdling by the silvery whispering rivermy burdened heart at quietude quiversbathed in the dappled moonlight she glistensmurmuring lullabies to anyone who would listengentle... | |
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adelectablelife.com
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| | | It's prosery Monday on dVerse. I think this my favourite of the prompts. Merril is hostess this week and has most appropriately chosen the following line from Amanda Gorman's wonderful poem, entitled "The Hill We Climb", recited for President Biden's inauguration: "where can we find light in this never-ending shade?" The task is to use... | ||
