How bored the afternoon is feeling lost in the park, slowly dropping her handkerchief, green lace dark and refreshing. Everything is so calm, perhaps a little durment with such a simple fragrance...

poem by megansspark

Reflection on Love ~
Reflection on love,
compose me;
As cool as this,
my brilliant sea
Hydrangea bloom, liberality ~
I'm back...

Mirror
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)

It seems sometimes
when I look into a mirror
It’s a simple case of
mistaken identity.

I...

Alas, when he arose he saw a stream Instead of Lethe. He tried to understand. He saw a rock. He cried, "Was it a dream?"    Of Orpheus he thought. His cry rose to a scream! lviii      ...

They halted near a river. Orfeo Observed an agèd boatman. "Will you row Me to the other side?" he kindly asked. "What? Ferry you across? Fool! don't you know Those shiny waves give no...

This is the first part of the poem "Em Di" that is written originally in Vietnamese Luc Bat form and adapted to English language. The accompanying music is "Reflections in the sound of the night...

Religious and spiritual poem. Tells of the poor, a reflection to Christ on the presence and special place of the poor in God's way. Snapshots of San Francisco, and Marin County, California by Peter...