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The GOD Within, Poems and Paintings by; Keith McHugh
Rippling through reality, Breath experiencing gravity. IN and OUT of it's cavity, Sweet flavors of your grace. Savoring the taste,
Keith McHughPublished about 9 hours ago in PoetsUnhappy Camper
Again I’m joining up with friends, they love to fish and camp I haven’t joined them once when it’s not freezing cold and damp
Earl W. PearlPublished about 9 hours ago in PoetsA Tribute to the Best Father
In the tapestry of life, there’s a golden thread, Woven with love, through the words you’ve said. Guidance and wisdom in every stride,
eBook BasketPublished about 9 hours ago in PoetsAn Agnostic Convo On High
Below is a humorously serious conversation between an Agnostic and the Almighty. It is not intended to be taken seriously, but to prompt thought only. Possibly a chuckle or two. If you are offended by any casting of doubt onto the teachings of Christianity, please just skip this one.
Andrew C McDonaldPublished about 9 hours ago in Poetsscratches in my mind - only four letters
Only four letters Spring eternal, if there's life, Often, all we need * Only four letters, Burden the deliverer Unnecessary
Paul StewartPublished about 10 hours ago in PoetsDestinations
Written for the Randy Baker's unofficial 'Prompted: #5' challenge. Details below _-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_
Lamar WigginsPublished about 10 hours ago in PoetsFlower To The Bar
The girl at the bar seems like just your regular bar she sings to ever song and dance to every tune. I never been to a bar or any club for that matter because of the negative stories and drama I have heard about them but I have seen a different light about them. She has given me a different light about life,love and relationships and I have met some of the funniest most caring people at some of the bars we attend on weekends dates. Our skin color is different but that doesn't mean we have to stay in the gray area about each others Culture ,Lifestyles and upbringings. I am not God but I think I know why he made her eyes blue and her skin white, to match the blue ocean and nice white sandy beaches she loves going to. Life may not be movie or T.V show when she say (Listen Hunni) in her cute country accent is my favorite catchphrase by her. Know matter how big she gets or how much weight she loses my love for her is a one size fits all because I want to fit this missing pieces she been praying and needing in her life. She has dances in my mind more then she dances on the floor, her voice sings in my heart more then the songs she remembers on karaoke. Her little lips are my favorite part of her body because every kiss brings me closer to her. I may not be a good singer or a good dancer But I can she I am good at picking the right Flowers and she has definitely grow into a beautiful Red rose. Over the years people may see just a girl at the bar But over the weeks of getting to know her mind,body and soul I see a women worth spending the rest my life with because If I die today I can Go happy knowing that I met one of Gods angels
Walter D. WitherspoonPublished about 10 hours ago in PoetsI've been looking...
In houses, in paintings, in gardens, in the rain, in the soul of all these things, The rose told me, I searched in vain.
Tony herlinPublished about 10 hours ago in PoetsThe here and now (poem)
In quiet moments, by the river's gentle flow, I sit and ponder how swiftly time does go. Life's tapestry unfolds, a weave of light and shade,
I Write LifePublished about 10 hours ago in PoetsA Love Woven Through Time: A Poem of Everlasting Devotion
Like threads of gold, our love entwined, A tapestry of hearts and minds. We met, a spark, a flame's embrace, And time itself began its chase.
ARJ GamingytPublished about 10 hours ago in PoetsDarling, did you die?
Darling, did you die? You keep ghosting me Thinking about you makes me cry Forgetting it is not I but 'we' Tired of sunshine
Daddy’s Love
I Was Running Away, And Suddenly I Was Stopped By The Voice Of The Ocean, Singing To Me A Song About The Wind…. I Was Scared To Face The World,
HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)Published about 10 hours ago in Poets