To Eternity…With You in My Arms
Soul’s Request … Eternity…with you in my arms. Eternity with you… Translucent, those feelings I have, that resound within like
Read moreSoul’s Request … Eternity…with you in my arms. Eternity with you… Translucent, those feelings I have, that resound within like
Read moreI question not the movement of my pen, for it is the scratching of my soul’s place, its being resounding
Read moreMusic moves, to touch the soul… ‘Tis the music that moves to open a soul… Vibrations, stirring the dance
Read moreThe Gleaned Soul Sees More… Eyes may see, but the soul sees more, in recognition of all that’s gleaned, all
Read moreA Giving Heart… Fragile the flesh, tedious the mind, wading through the thoughts, to find the point, an acceptance in
Read moreThe more I live, the less living in this world of illusion matters in itself, and the more I know
Read moreAm I but a shell, a worn crust of weathered life, a dishevelled clothing of sorts, within which lives an
Read moreMortar and pestle ground, I am but the fragments of experience, broken down to a paste of what I am
Read moreDawn Of Redemption ~ The next morning Mikael returns with all the men of the village. They destroy the coffins
Read moreEve of Revelation … Elisabetta’s mind wanders in a turmoil of relief and great need as she paces back and
Read moreLooking for a Soul Where sits the soul, amid this blood and bone, this precarious flesh so prone, to harm
Read moreMy spiritual song sends expressions of love, like ripples ~ The spiritual song of my heart is the pathway for
Read moreOf all the lands my soul
Read moreEventually, when hurt has run its all-consuming
Read moreAnd who do I become, if not for who
Read moreLight is Life Tony DeLorger ©
Read moreFrom the scent of the air tonight I can tell of what is about to come and so we begin to
Read moreI Am a Reflection Avowed of
Read moreWithout embracing madness, the numbing mundane intensity of
Read moreThe scent of bark does seed my acknowledgement
Read moreA writer’s soul … Tis a burden to be a writer, a soul betrayer expletive, a pen dipped in blood
Read moreA New Beginning “The Creative Exiles” is a poem that explains how this website came into being. Many poets and
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