For Heather Heyer, for International women day.
For Heather Heyer The world is crying Heather Heyer stood with college kids and the people in Charlotteville. One world and one people. They didn’t accept the disease of hate.… Continue reading
Remembering Rachel Corrie. For International women day.
Beautiful American (For Rachel Corrie. A human shield protecting woman and children. Please listen to her video. She was a spark of life. Blow-out by hate the flame of hope and love. Please… Continue reading
For Susana Castillo Chávez, For international women day.
Susana Chávez I remember you. Dear Poet. Brave and kind woman, you tried to save the forgotten women on the Mexican border. Dear Susana. Your words are left and we, who were… Continue reading
Will I be a memory?
Originally posted on The dark ink:
Will the dance turn a memory From the night of our wedding, On a song we claim ours; That know naught of words. Will the laughs turn…
Sanctuary…
Sanctuary ——————————————————————– I love you my pretty, I love you for a thousand reasons. You make me feel important and safe. In my confused and hard world, you listen to me in the… Continue reading
🖤💞JUST A THOUGHT💞🖤
Originally posted on Spirited Soul 🐺:
Author: Paul Shortino 🐺 Singer/Actor/Animal Activist 🎵
The crazy one’s…
The crazy one’s Blessed places or cursed places? Are just places we shall know and the places that will teach us. Being blessed is someone caring for you and loving you for everything… Continue reading
Poetry – ‘Never Ever Let It Be Forgot’ – A poem by Goff James
Originally posted on Art, Music, Photography, Poetry and Quotations:
Image and Poem Attribution © goffjamesart/photography/poetry Click here to read more poetry by Goff James. goffjamesart.wordpress.com All rights reserved
Liars moon lullaby…
Liar’s moon lullaby I told the liar’s moon, eleven anthrax shots given to my by the Army. I have forgotten more than I remember. I search my deaden mind for faces, for the… Continue reading
You are in Paris and I’m here…
You are in Paris and I’m here A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and thoughts. You are in Paris and I’m here I hurt myself again today and I allowed you… Continue reading