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  • "God's Divine Dawn" (Easter)

    "He has risen"

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    • Happy Easter Richard. This has a nice flow to it.

    • so beautiful dearest poet I wrote about Easter and God’s doing for Napowrio this morning great write ❤️Happy Easter…

      • With warmest thanks, Dear Crimsin 🥀
        It is joyful knowing you’ve also written a piece for Easter … and, your compliment is inspiring, too.

        With Happy Easter Blessings! ⁓ Richard 🌾

    • The image of the empty tomb isn’t stark or hollow to me; it feels full, like something unseen has taken its place and filled the space with meaning. What lingers is a soft, grounded certainty that life moves forward, and that forward motion carries a quiet kind of joy. Thank you for this read. Brilliantly written, Richard.

      • Kay, you are certainly welcome. 🙏

        Thank you for looking-in and commenting so graciously … your mindful response and praise both gatify and encourage an olde bard’s humble efforts.

        My very best to Thee! ⁓ Richard🖌

    • Beautifully penned, Richard. An amazing Easter write my friend. Amen. Thanks for sharing this one. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • Most gratefully, Damian 🍷

        I also thank you for dropping by to partake of another example of my humble poetic efforts … and, your gracious praise is always welcome, M’Friend.

        Your appreciation is more than mutual.
        May your days be filled with miles of smiles! ⁓ Richard🖌

  • The soul always knows what to do to heal itself. The challenge is to silence the mind.

    Curly Grace

  • State of Mind:

    Dear Danny,
    I sit alone behind these grey concrete walls, wondering if the Police really know it all?
    Craving just a little male affection when all I seem to get is your rejection?
    Write me letters, pick up the phone, need your sweetness, so sick of living here on my own.
    I loved you, baby, you loved me, said I loved ya, it…Read More

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  • Unraveling

    I watched the thread,
    slip from my fingers,
    cold as steel.

    I couldn’t hold the end,
    or trace the start.

    Like a shadow in alleys,
    following the hunt,
    its shadow in my chest,
    too swift to name.

    I watched the thread
    through the silence.

    You can only sense
    when nothing stirs.

    I felt tremors pulse
    through skin, t…Read More

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    • I was just thinking the other day of all the ways of saying and meanings for unravel. This is a potent expression of it 😊

  • THE STORM’S EYES

    Tornado you seek
    The darkness
    I feel weak ..
    The skies in complete blackness
    Your power I’ll see all week.

    Clouds move like spilled ink
    On a grey canvas
    That I left to streak
    Brushing with slugs
    As an artist, you can’t peek.

    My art smears as the storm claims
    Bold dark colors
    Watch how it fades
    I’m happy…Read More

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