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The Still, Small Voice

The Still, Small Voice

A Poem by Melinda McQueen


The Still, Small Voice Through the clutter and mire Does the spirit tire. Senses go haywire In life’s fire. An ..
Chapter One Peace Or, Not

Chapter One Peace Or, Not

A Chapter by Rob Taylor


As human beings, we are a distinct, curiously positioned species woveninto the magical fabric of creation. It is time to evolve from the currentprevai..
Elvis Had Tears

Elvis Had Tears

A Poem by Mario Vitale


A look at the king
Quintessence of verse

Quintessence of verse

A Poem by Mario Vitale


lively piece
Inside The Court Of Arms

Inside The Court Of Arms

A Poem by Mario Vitale


love in its duration
Janis

Janis

A Poem by Mario Vitale


love poem
Studio Gangster

Studio Gangster

A Poem by Mario Vitale


poem
Man

Man

A Poem by The Maverick


The sadness of not being able to find peace, flooded and influenced by death by religion and wants is a longing for peace. Just being a man a human.
A Truth

A Truth

A Poem by lijoabrahamblog (Lijo Abr..


- Every person you meet is sent for a purpose, but it's how we discover," the Alpha and the Omega" in them..
Diary of a Confused Christian

Diary of a Confused Christian

A Story by Moomin


In the playground, there are no denominations
Collective Love Consciousness

Collective Love Consciousness

A Poem by Mario Vitale


Kourtney Love has lived through extreme darkened life experience. She embarks on a turning point with her notion of love's existence.
Broken Wings

Broken Wings

A Poem by Mario Vitale


Poem
Mind Is Playing Tricks On Me

Mind Is Playing Tricks On Me

A Poem by Mario Vitale


1991 Geto Boys hit but it still got some potential to prolong the mix with an added twist.
Amityville Horror

Amityville Horror

A Poem by Mario Vitale


A dark poem
The Evergreens

The Evergreens

A Poem by Swagner648


I sit amongst friends for whom I need not feign.My grief like water flows from a tank deluged.Neither damned nor sculpted nor collected and returned,I..
After The Rain

After The Rain

A Poem by Mario Vitale


she dreamed of simple things not beyond her means to frolic amidst the dust of tranquility a tug at her heart would light the inner spark of w..