The River Flows Outside, We Can Hear Her Song
BY REBECCA ESCHENROEDER
Tag: POETIC JUSTICE
Rising From The Darkness Of The Womb, This Is Rebirth
BY STEFANIE MOSSAKOWSKI This is rebirth, rising from the darkness of the womb to face the sun. Its warmth and fire igniting the…
How Many More Ways Can This Year Break Our F*cking Hearts?
BY CHRISTY WILLIAMS Heavy hearts.So many of them.Asking, “How many more ways can this year break our fucking hearts?”The weight of the world…
I Am The Love, Joy & Abundance Of Connected Consciousness
BY STEFANIE MOSSAKOWSKI I am love, joy, and abundance. I am the love of a mother embracing her grown son, as he releases…
We Can’t Run Away From Our Own Heart And Soul
BY LALITA SIMON I see you in the mirrorRunning away from fearEyes filling with terrorAttention seeks to wander. You keep trying to fleeYour…
Dear Sailor…You Are The Sea
BY CASSANDRA BELLAREI You, dear soul, are a traveler in your dream. Sailing where the wind blows with no known destination. The Sun…
Come I Dare You, Come Challenge the Status Quo
BY LALITA SIMON You want everything to stay the sameWithout understanding the great cost of the oldKnowing that a bridge must be builtYou…
The Call
BY KERRI ROSSITER Sitting by the river.Cold.Winter will soon be here.A lone goose glides past me in the calm water.Does she not realize…
These Chains That Embraced Me Were False & Now I Know
Rebecca Eschenroeder’s book, “Collecting Feathers” is available worldwide. Order directly from her website! This poem was originally published on Great Abiding Yoga and is reprinted here with the…
Shards & Fragments Most Don’t See
BY R. JADE MCAULIFFE Pieces… whirling in the globe shaken, snowy grief is home eating fear and breathing pain exhaling, just to start…