Silence ...by Jess Gopez-guest poet... Some things unsaid Best they remain The silence blossoms

God’s Poetry I read poetry hear colors touch sh… Glory I behold mine ears caressed… Incense scented waves of auroras d… Rainbow wheel like jelly fish in s…

Ash Valentines A Gift On Fools Day One among us sublime in His fathe… The forbidden fruit the Medusa in… Gave us the light the Son of God…

Joyous Peace Pum Pa Rum Pum Around the bend a foggy morning at… Gloria Krishna Hare Rama Rama K… White robes mantra chanting krishn…

Poetry Live Blissful Moments At home and lost at once in a Dom… Caught between Stravinsky and Viv… Conveying a range of feelings of p…

Always There Is A First Time There is always a first time This one is for posterity This one turns the page To a new dawn

What Food? Been said under the skin we’re all… Further said we’re all equal under… Words not lightly thrown yet empty… Look around no further than where…

Phoenix My Whole body Soul and Spirit

...thoughts during a lazy afternoon ride in DC Metro subway not too long ago... looking blankly at the dizzying Virginia scenery outside... meeting a friend not seen many moons ago.....

songs of our soul around us in the sacred moments of our solit… our loneliness soothing sounds we hear from our h…

Flightless Hermit-bird A Phoenix Soul A mile of sheer grit crawl searchi… Under the scorching blinding sun a… Calmly shell sizing at times decis…

A New Day To Savor Given yet another day to savor Even as we lay in comfort... for The night... as we draw in relish… Breath taken each moment yet still…

The angel has the upper hand No question about it Sword high about to smite Truimphant over it all The demon prostrate

spring forward feet blanket under hour forward a hint of spring warm air still yonder cold howling winds on the way