Through a Cathedral Window
Originally posted on MairImages.ca Blog:
Cathedral Window, Margaret Mair, original art The window looks Both in and out, Yet no eye sees Clearly through it. Crimson glass Transmutes the sun’s White hot…
Originally posted on MairImages.ca Blog:
Cathedral Window, Margaret Mair, original art The window looks Both in and out, Yet no eye sees Clearly through it. Crimson glass Transmutes the sun’s White hot…
The good path A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn with age. What we truly need. The good path Where do I go from here? I have made a thousand right… Continue reading
Originally posted on The Reinvent Club:
As a kid I remember everyone used to say, “Pursue your dreams, and follow your heart”. But today when you look around reality is not same, not…
Originally posted on MyWorld:
In the end, it is very true that all we become are stories. We are the ones who will create the pages, chapters, and stories in the books of…
Originally posted on Souldier Girl:
?? ? Jesus take these chains? attached to my walls ? ? Hit like a piñata ? ? that never falls.? ??
Originally posted on Souldier Girl:
? My broken heart No longer fears the collision of your sword For you have forced the rise of mountains For you have formed the depth and curves…
Blue eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry A very old poem. A wise man always speak with love and kindness to the woman he loved. Blue eyes A blue eyed angel is crying… Continue reading
Sweet surrender A Poem by Coyote Poetry We must forget old wounds and open new doors. Sweet surrender… Continue reading
Originally posted on Hortus Closus:
Painting by Rob Hefferan Am I a teacher? I teach with a smile, a song As my Daddy did.