On Her Own(P) Poems - Poems about On Her Own(P)

...i. I come from nowhere, and I have nowhere to go, I tell the crow perched on a low neem branch beyond the Periyar River. He agrees. He and I are free. We speak the same language. You......Read the rest...

... It’s a peculiar feeling, isn’t it? To be one of 8 billion. To surely be the one and only soul to have unique experiences, immersive suffering, triumphs— Ha. A peculiar feeling to be sure, to......Read the rest...

..."Marionette of Flesh in a Borrowed Dress" - Daniel Henry Rodgers The hourglass, a skeletal jester, mocks in the tomb's chill, Each falling grain an emaciated si......Read the rest...

...Through the galleries of dreaming, where evening beads its somber pearls, An echo of twilight suffocates discreetly across the plain towards eternal passing; It floats, it floats over the velvet bl......Read the rest...

...Mark 14:62 NIV? [62] “I am,” said Jesus. “And you will see the Son of Man sitting at the right hand of the Mighty One and coming on the clouds of heaven.” ?Luke 21:31-32 NIV? [31] Even so, when y......Read the rest...

...Please. Please — (I ache desire) …So Let us drop our clothes to dress the floor And breathe a pause in our dance of alluring To flavor the anticipation With our eyes reflection ......Read the rest...

...Written 28 April 2024 “Genius begins great works. Labour alone finishes them.” Joseph Joubert Labour Day ......Read the rest...

...Here I sit, the screen is blank Nothing is coming to mind I search and search my tiny brain For a theme of any kind Nothing doing, my brain is numb It's happened to me before When it ......Read the rest...

... 8 minutes! Doesn’t seem like much time does it. It’s .8% of the time each day we are awake. But 8 minutes in some cases…could be all the time it takes. I heard a man tell a story about a dear......Read the rest...

... A myriad of steps we will take to correct our predecessors’ mistakes... So busy will we be our own foibles we’ll not see ......Read the rest...

... "Every civilization sees itself as the center of the world and writes its history as the central drama of human history." Samuel P. Huntington God made a plan, a trea......Read the rest...

...I can't believe I thought that silly thing That there's always a wind beneath my wing That someone would always catch me if a fall That on mountains I always stand tall That life was a wonde......Read the rest...

...Do I remember when... Better breezes blew Cleaner waters flowed Teasing memory so... For I can hear them in quiet special times… can you? Softly now, in your own silence… hear them… ‘Are......Read the rest...

...My father explained it to me this way “It was like getting on a freight train. There was no getting off,” Those are the words he used when discussing commitment to my mother you see I tried to get......Read the rest...

...Tears fill my eyes Sadness fills my lungs No one else can see The things I am running from Shadows start to move Voices start to yell It’s like a grand ole’ staircase To my own personal hell......Read the rest...