Inspirational Prose Poetry Poems

Oh, the joy earned,
Having a friend like you
A model of the ways of life
Next to me in innocence.

To open up my heart,
Not afraid for you...

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You have been missed- Elena Mihalachi 

It's been a while since you've been here.

By a desired whisper on a sea floor, pencils are being used...

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I kill for tomatoes

if only they were satisfied
with some~ the fat, green
caterpillars -- 

Weeds seem always to thrive -- 
like children somehow in the
gutter –...

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What are they? -- 

carried with us
in the vault of sleep,
in strides and steps 
of the day…....

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In the realm of moons and breathless tides,
where promises dance with a serendipitous sonnet of sunrises,
along with morning kisses, unfolds a love story—
a poetic novel...

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Zionist
for Israel, but
I don't invest,
in WAR...
I'm a pacifist...
For Arab 
as for any other people
being legalistic
without exclusivist predilection...
for peaceful solution
no arms race
calm conversation
harmonious division
brotherhood in view
without...

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I saw Pop sitting just outside the veranda, slumped over in his wheelchair, his limp left arm tied to the chair’s railing.  He looked...

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FROLIC  FLUSH 


    On dusky evening you appeared unexpected . I offered you posy of lily shining in crimson glaze of...

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Truth is everything to me – 

I can forgive poverty...

even forgive wealth – 

but dishonesty pains me
eternally to the core...

The strength of Christ
was His Truth;
His...

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Jesus Christ

Life ground to a halt 
living down a dead end street 
where there's no sunlight 
and shadows of doubt linger... 
Till your love blew...

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It took very little to make us happy
young and intoxicated with feeling
high on the thought of holding one
another, embracing our way to 
madness, another bite...

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I recall our early life together:
we were primitive little savages
when it came to matters of Heart – 
needy and wanting, demanding and
all insatiable – the...

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Time is subject to all
senses –

and not the converse. The
greater one's awareness, the
notion of Time diminishes

Time is what 
we do not know;
what we do not
see;...

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I am not a Looker-backer – 
forward projection mostly
my way; in fact, often 
choosing the path of strongest
resistance, leaning into a
Head-wind, till so far inclined
my...

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So, what does Nature
and Her Winter suggest?

that death is but a sleep
before a refreshing showery
sunny new awakening

that each resting kernel of being
is a blossom again...

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