"Pilgrim goals" - a poem that I brought home from the lands where they built temples to nymphs and muses.
"Pilgrim goals" - a poem that I brought home from the lands where they built temples to nymphs and muses.
"Joyride mythos" - a new poem from Athenalogia by C. A. Corbell
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I’m excited to share my latest poem, A Shifted Dream. It was originally posted as a thread, but it’s now available in its entirety here.#Poetry #NewPoem #Motherhood #Dreams #PersonalJourney #PoetLife #WritingCommunity#PoetryCommunity
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Dive into the serene beauty of "Silent Reflections" 🌿✨
Join me as I explore the profound peace and silent wonders of a world beyond noise. 🌸🌙
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Reflecting on the transitions between silence and sound in my life. 🌿💫
This poem is from my debut poetry book Lost in the Silence, available on Amazon. 📚✨ #Poetry #DeafPoet #WithOutSound #LostInTheSilence #DebutBook #NewPoem #FindingComfort #HunterArceneaux
NEW POEM #146: "hem of inner lining comes undone" by Bobbi Lurie
"a letter such as this requires
so much silence inside me now
those who emulate but spare themselves"
by Bobbi Lurie don’t die so easy pilfering pills still wanting to live hanging on by a thread reprimanding myself lack of courage brings deep regret service to others is the first rule seeing this homeless woman on the street in front of me murder me murder me murder me and those who emulate but spare themselves a letter such as this requires so much silence
NEW POEM #145: "Of The Motel In California" by Dale Cottingham
"There’s a passing that we sometimes stumble / into, sometimes we think we know what to do. There are / shadows that come overhead, burden us for a time, then leave."
by Dale Cottingham Searing, seared: where he shrivels from her after trying one last time. One way the self, having grown used to a surround, sees it— suddenly, starkly, stunned by it— for what it is. Outside, cars, trucks on the Interstate downshift, over-shift, make efforts to slow down, speed up, heading to a future, what can be bright, or painful, yet to
NEW POEM #144: "Twirling Dandelions" by Shome Dasgupta
"Side by side, that tune hummed
from our breaths—through windows,
a fox darted to the pond to amuse
minnows, where we once fished
for stars after a reckoning, years
ago."
by Shome Dasgupta Green and yellow—a sparked field where we taped four leaf clovers together, forgetting the meaning of living at home and pondering magical ways to steal ice cream from the pink and purple and blue truck coming around the turn— we run with our hands together. We run with pebbles in our palms, asking for the cheapest cardboard cups of vanilla with chocolate syrup. We
NEW POEM #143: "Nectar" by Stephanie Frazee
"my friend says never bother
slicing a mango
eat it like a bee,
ass-deep in petals
furry with pollen
baskets bursting"
by Stephanie Frazee my friend says never bother slicing a mango eat it like a bee, ass-deep in petals furry with pollen baskets bursting she sways her hips, fleshy, ragged pit in a sticky hand chin glistening with juice glissade, renegade, drop it like it’s hot she dances, resinous and sweet. I moved away, it’s been years since I have seen her— when I scrape a blade through flesh embracing pit, I remember my friend and regrets