For All AgesANJANDEV ROY Rivers And StreamsBrown mbadiwe 29 Jan, 2025Wednesday POEM OF THE DAY The Early Morning The moon on the one hand, the dawn on the other: The moon is my sister, the dawn is my brother. The moon on my left and the dawn on my right. ...
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Jayden was a big part of my life, and watching him pass away was extremely heartbreaking. Writing this poem for Jayden's birthday has enabled me to express what he means to us all. Featured Shared Story No Stories yet, You can be the first! Share your story! (0) Balloons In Heaven ...
The latest biography I’ve been reading is Lives Like Loaded Guns by Lyndall Gordon, and there was a little aside that dropped like a bomb in the confetti of my mind. Gordon wrote: The achiever among Nathan’s brood was Irene’s brother, Samuel Fowler Dickinson, who became Emily’s ...
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Prince of Peaceby Raymond A. Foss Prayers on the mountain Righteous voice for the poor, the oppressed Incarnate God, suffering servant Nazarene man, loving savior Creation witness Eternal brother, sitting in heaven Over all the kings, may you reign on high ...
Once the holy brother went here, Engrossed in the tender music of his madness. Oh how lonely settles the evening-wind. Dying away a man‘s head droops in the dark of the olive tree. How shattering is the decline of a family. This is the hour when the seer’s eyes are filled ...
Together in her lap. “You’ve never asked me,” She said, “what it’s like.” “I s’posed I shouldn’t.” Ned answered. “I’ve a penny for each year That we were married. I’ve been saving ’54. You were lovelier every year. I’ve saved this— ...
Deathless for ever now I wander seeking oblivion In torrents of despair in vain. for if I plunge beneath Stifling I live. If dashd in pieces from a rocky height I reunite in endless torment. would I had never risen From deaths cold sleep [ upon ] beneath the bottom of the raging Ocean...