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Category Archives: Nature
RIVER’S LIFE, Poetry by Matjaz Trcek
Peace through one,
peace through all,
I, carrier of flow to seed the banks,
to bring death and birth,
through cycle never ending. Continue reading
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Tucson The Ma Nonpareil, Poetry by Madathil Rajendran Nair
Betwixt a crimson west of sunset
Rainbow-crowned thunder cloud on the east
Swept by ferocious gales
Lay Tucson waiting
Her locks scattered
Her feet on the north
On the Catalina mounts
Head pillowed on Santa Rita
Voluptuous, for her mate, the sky to descend Continue reading
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Magpies, Poetry by Richard Rensberry
Where bare branch
fingers sky
they congregate, gossips in tree tops
cackling birdbrained
as the moon sets
quarter drained. Continue reading
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Morning’s Music Never Dark, Poetry by Dr. Todd Harris
Silken quiet awakes tungsten sleep
Morning creeping stealthily stirred
Mindful music filling empty’s creep
Early birds joining daylight’s chorus
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Fallen Knife, Poetry by Gokul Baby Alex
The journey of a knife
That fell upside down
Out of its tainted edges
On a melting pot of love and life
In a state of inverted coma
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THE GREATEST GIFT, Poetry by Augustine Sam
Autumn in Florence
Is a mélange of the elements of charm
A yawn away from the steady shivers lying beyond
At dusk, a wistful stroll along eclectic memoried boulevards
With echoes of church bells in tow
Unveils a canny sense of things
A nostalgic glimpse of old things,
Old people, old places,
Bequeathing their secrets unreservedly,
At the end of a tacky, melancholic day
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