by 56 members and 1535 followers This collection will be a place where group members may share their poetry. I would love to see pieces that were inspired by the ideas of other group members, but all poetry is welcome in this collection. I can't wait to see what all of our New Friends & Fellow Writers have been working on lately!
We are but extensions of our higher selves, we are whole parts of the whole. The fractals of god expand throughout collective consciousness. God is an eternal creation.
Unrighteousness Inlayed Woven into me I had to put the misery Out to pasture Target practice almost buried me The blood sweat And tears became entwined Null in void Like the fiddler On my roof banished Beyond liberating As the prisons crumbled Fortresses and barriers fared No better collapsed Could no longer hold Me at there own request Consume elsewhere Find a new enemy Identifying a better reality Taking a bite of The right fruit for once Endless chapters Non fiction roared Like the sad fables of yesterdays They might still be screaming But I’m not listening Not my kind of scripture I didn’t have Enough tools on my belt To cope properly Until he shined down on my sadness Eventually I started easing towards Something more graceful
smoke from a nearby chimney subliminally merged with the fog that spoke covering like protection but indeed looked like silencing screams from the wild.
On this cold summer morning, I pull my extra cover over my hairless aging legs. The moon seems to be going through some strange end times faze. I enjoy my coffee and dare to watch the dreadful world news, nothing seems to changes, we’re still being lied to. Hidden bigotry in plain sight, manufacturing a reason to strike. When will the cold morning fade into the restful sleep of yesterday’s ……….
the grass, ghostly white, snaps as I tred upon it and the remnants, aghast, yesterday's memories lay frozen in time 'neath my feet that live steadfastly.