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Sit or Stand

Sit or Stand

A Poem by Kate Z.


A week ago I wrote a few lines that began with "I wish someone would fire me" and ended with "I wish I could stop writing maudlin poetry." Today I de..
Which King Is Sitting On The Throne

Which King Is Sitting On The Throne

A Story by Stephen J. Vattimo


An article that raise the question to the reader,what is interfering with your fellowship, loyalty,obedience,and service to God's interests?
Pantacle

Pantacle

A Poem by Jonny The Savage


Without magic; there would be no science. Only foolish minds (the type that regards objectivity as a deity; instead of a practice) have forgotten this..
Autumn Leaves

Autumn Leaves

A Poem by Mike Davies


The eternal dance of life and death.
Life's Truth

Life's Truth

A Poem by CrowwithBrokenWings


A poem of life
What I Believe

What I Believe

A Poem by Jonny The Savage


I always laugh when people tell me what I believe...I don't have a single belief, just a lot of theories, with various amounts of proof, and faith in ..
The Power Within

The Power Within

A Poem by Mike Davies


Gods, superheroes, life coaches and gurus. They all exist outside you. Instead, crack open the pearl that is lodged deep inside you, and become your ..
The Bell

The Bell

A Poem by Mike Davies


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Every Day Human Experience

Every Day Human Experience

A Poem by jowldani


I’m living with hate, without loveDon’t know what’s true, feel I can’t shake itWhat do I do, I don’t want to shove in th..
Life's Work

Life's Work

A Poem by Mike Davies


Evolution in a jar.
The Closet

The Closet

A Poem by Joshua Ramirez


~ August 29, 2017 ~
Vanilla Pearl

Vanilla Pearl

A Poem by Mike Davies


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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..
The Heat Of The Moment

The Heat Of The Moment

A Poem by Mario Vitale


Poem beyond words
If we buy a house

If we buy a house

A Poem by Gabriel


And when we buy a house, I want it to be smallBecause I want to hear your footsteps in every room. And the house has to be in the woodsSo we can make ..