#PoemADay – Day 57

#PoemADay – Day 57

#PoemADay – Day 57 I long to ache For words That form in your heart Rise up your throat Fall from your lips Touch my ears With rich Deep caresses I need to miss your voice To long for it I yearn to dive Into the depths Of the divine Feminine Still Silent Sweet...
#PoemADay – Day 13

#PoemADay – Day 13

#PoemADay – Day 13 Piedmont Park Sunday afternoon at the Arts Festival wandering wondering in curiosity tall people with long hair in ponytails throw Frisbees – I want to too sitting in Her lap seeing plays dozing into daydreams standing on sawdust looking...
#PoemADay – Day 73

#PoemADay – Day 73

#PoemADay – Day 73 There is this something electricity lurking in the wax of a silent candle There is this something gentle protagonist breathing in the air between us There is this something deafening silence of whispered thunderbolts There is this something...
#PoemADay – Day 25 – Embrace

#PoemADay – Day 25 – Embrace

#PoemADay – Day 25 Embrace They stood unwavering in the stillness of the morning oblivious to my presence They reached with outstretched limbs to comfort each other in an embrace older than I Their roots, once entwined, now separated by the concrete on which I...
#PoemADay – Day 85

#PoemADay – Day 85

#PoemADay – Day 85 It is the act of putting pen to paper that inspires the muse to dance © Juliet L. Easton 2/20/2013 3:50 PM   This is a poem that is in my first poetry book, “Muh Boots Haz Rainbows: #PoemADay Day – 100” which launched Thursday July 24, 2014....
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