Janice Powell
Bio
My passion is to spread what it means to love through my writing.
Stories (13)
1 Simply Love Street
Everyday I am most eager To go walk through The door to myself To find a trail of self-love clues On my heart's shelf See my soul
Janice PowellPublished 4 months ago in Poets
White Silk
I am white silk below The worn leather outside And you would never know Until you try to peek inside I want arms wrapped around me
Janice PowellPublished 9 months ago in PoetsAcross Time
The year is 3246. The sunrise has just woken me. As I rise up in bed I look out at it. It’s such a masterpiece. From this angle, it looks like I am sitting on top of the ocean watching it because my bedroom in on the fifth floor deck area built out onto the first hundred feet of the ocean, similar to a pier. Much of the home is safely on shore adjacent to the pier. The entire wall is extremely thick and shatterproof, just like every bit of the outer walls of my home. Nobody can see inside because it is a two-way though. It looks like a mirror when standing outside.
Janice PowellPublished 10 months ago in FuturismLink
Our eyes were paralyzed On each other For a brief eternity As if we were a link That had been waiting To be established
Janice PowellPublished 10 months ago in PoetsMarathon of Hearts
I have a lot of flaws I have a lot of heart Though I won’t like to hear it at first I will find a way to improve Whatever may bother you
Janice PowellPublished 10 months ago in PoetsHeart Spy
When I met her I could see the stains of pain Worn forlorn in her eyes Like I was born with eyes To interpret the scars she hides
Janice PowellPublished 10 months ago in Poets
The Transformative Power of Love Is My Intention
“Love is my intention is a movement to foster more love, oneness and hope through the commitment and awareness created when wearing the L.I.M.I. ring.” -Holly Riddel
Janice PowellPublished 10 months ago in HumansSpark
My eyes kept finding their way back to my phone to check the time as I roamed through the mall while waiting for my date. This would not be an ordinary date people are accustomed to experiencing. Despite what seemed like disapproval suffocating me from every direction from my friends and family, I had decided to try the new way to meet someone through a company called Spark. I hadn’t told a soul about my date today. The focus of Spark is on learning about the chemistry and energy exchange between two people rather than beginning dating with physical attraction through seeing each other with each other’s eyes. At Spark, two people are matched based on interests and given time to chat anonymously online before choosing to meet at one of Spark's dating centers. Once a date is set at a dating center, the two are sent to a room monitored by video surveillance for safety reasons but not audio surveillance so there is some form of privacy and the catch is they agree to be blindfolded and not allowed to remove the blindfolds during the date.
Janice PowellPublished 10 months ago in HumansLightning
As she walked by She made me turn Like I had seen a flashing light. As she walked around the corner She looked at me a little longer.
Janice PowellPublished 10 months ago in PoetsTethered Hearts
When we find love We have found art To decorate the dark That surrounds us for miles When we close our eyes. This is why
Janice PowellPublished 10 months ago in PoetsAlive
I search for the treasure of gold Within my own soul. The universe sends me clues, Maps to tap into Measures of all of my value,
Janice PowellPublished 10 months ago in PoetsSuppressed Map
Beauty is flooding the interior Leaking out of the walls Creating no pathways to follow She is leaking but dripping nowhere
Janice PowellPublished 10 months ago in Poets
