Inspiration Eve Poems

It’s Christmas Eve
Once again, this year
I know – I believe
He came down from heaven
To give – and we receive
The gift, His grace, salvation
His love will...

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For 2023

I’d like to see…

My heart grow more gentle,
My thoughts more sincere,
My faith more believing,
My light brighter, reflecting…

Love so alive – it is vibrant and...

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New Year's Eve 2021

December thirty first
two thousand twenty one countdown
will transparently and seamlessly stream into
simultaneously linkedin January first
two thousand and twenty two,
whereby the Ball a...

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There are many things that take my breath away
Gentle rain drizzling softly, whispering through my prayers
Stardust clinging to my laughter on the edge of night
Snowflakes...

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Sitting around the campfire 
Laughter shining like the stars
Twinkling joyfully in a clear sky
Brilliant as the imagination 
Soothing as music, wistful and sweet 

Kindness falls...

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I quit writing in 1983, for 35 years no poems, diaries zip. In 2018, passion sent me the poem on my list, “Gone.”  Then...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Matisse’s “Christmas Eve”
in a procession of candles

Through the church window
in the 20th century of faces
impaled gingerly
in velvet glow
flickering shadows against
the walls
an organ streams

Through the church...

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There's holiness on Christmas Eve
whether snow does fall or warmth may call
  
  It's a special time, when Sanctity
  enters -- not...

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IT'S SAID A FEW HUNDRED MILLION YEARS AGO
I WAS LIVING IN THE SEA
I HAD NO LEGS TO WALK
I COULDN'T EVEN TALK
I WAS JUST A SEA...

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The New Year's Eve is the day,
When you can make a fresh start with a wonderful resolution and preparing for it with gay.

Forget the days...

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Rainy Summer's Eve  

I step out from my sanctuary 
Into the stillness of a night so fair
As I walk, I feel a gentle breeze...

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Like a meteor in slow motion, she begins her descent to the abyss below the horizon from which she emerged at sunrise.

As she descends her...

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An evening stroll, on Midsummer Night's Eve ,
under the silver light of the horizon moon.

Life that burst among a small acreage,
of old-growth forests, flourished.

A delightful...

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My Father, 
See the little serpents slither
Among the Wolfsbane, the Foxglove and the Daffodil
My mother distains the creatures,
And fears the beauty of my garden
Though I...

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