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• Connection
  by Kristy Lee

  impossibly hard rythmic beats on my bass, / currents of endless energy, / waves of emotion breaking in the afterglow… / i’m satiated…and…

• SHE GETS AROUND...ART MOVES HER, IN MORE WAYS THAN ONE...
  by JaneAParis

  Is it so bad to get a ride in the art mobile? I don’t think so…

  This is about political, sexual, and other abuses, and how we are compelled to deal with these issues and perceive them. It is also about my love of art and how it has kept me alive through the years, and hopefully, will continue to do so…if I get lucky. Written for What Moves You: “BCLW” “BCtranspo”

• DJAMAL BLUE - I SEE IN COLORS
  by JaneAParis

  NEVER ACKNOWLEDGING ME, DESPITE ALL THE ATTEMPTS I HAD MADE TO SAY / “I ADORE YOU” / I SEE IN COLORS – / DJAMAL BLUE

  This is about being very emotional and artistic. This is about a relationship with someone who played games and was never there, and what this has cost me. This is about disrespect and lost love.

• LOVE AND HATE
  by JaneAParis

  Why???

  Why is life so difficult, especially relationships?

• TORTURE...
  by JaneAParis

  to demean what is a potentially very serious and life threatening health condition…I am very ill and I know it…but I have been told b…

  It speaks for itself. That is all.

• The Guarded Heart
  by Arletta

  The guarded heart is a merry ol’ thing, full of mirth and gaiety / It dances (in thought) and plays boisterously but kindly about / Oh how …

  Just thinking .. .. my ex-sister-in-law says that my family is not close, I have been told by people that I am not cold, that I do not need them, and all sorts of other silly things. But, none of it’s true. I can be hurt easier than many who spill their emotions out all over the pavement everywhere they go. I need people, laughter, good conversation, love .. all that good stuff. I don’t need adoration and adulation for having said the sweetest thing or to be an open book, though. I don’t crave popularity .. but empathy. It means nothing, is the short version of the poem, if you have to display yourself publicly, explain yourself, and wait for approval. There is no friendship or love that rests on those qualities that I wish to have in my life. It means something when two can talk and share, and disagree at times, but still love and One can be understood because the Other wants to understand them.

• CARROT PICK-UP
  by JaneAParis

  She also knew that he knew, but that didn’t bother her that much…

  Taking chances, especially when you have nothing to lose and everything to gain. Written for Flash Fiction April Challenge – A Chance Meeting in the Store.

• STEEP ROCKS
  by JaneAParis

  The Lord hath broken forth upon mine enemies before me, / as the breach of waters. —2 Sam. v. 20 Breach for breach, eye for eye. —Le…

  This work is very deep and encompasses a lot of emotional territory for me. It is about past tragedies, and how the State uses and plays on these tragedies to ultimately create the same cycles over again with very little regard for their victims. I was molested when I was a little girl, and my brother died in a terrible accident, he was burned in the bath. These things are and were well within my past, and I was a VICTIM, but what is tragic is that the State took these events from the past and used them to ASSAULT me at the birth of my baby, leave me with an infection, torture me, cause the break-up of my marriage and family, and hurt my children. Violation and loss repeated full cycle because of persecution and abuse. They take personal intimate events and information from your life and use them as tools to persecute and hurt you, and unfortunately anyone who is connected to you gets hurt as well. They certainly were not interested in my well-being or the well-being of my children to send me home from the hospital with an intentional infection in my body, and make me care for my children in that state. It is twelve years later, I have been put through trememdous emotional, mental, spiritual, financial and physical hardship, and the same infection is still in my body. Their abuse never ends. No one deserves to be cut on the inside of their body, or tortured, especially for twelve years. They should not be allowed to do this to any woman, child or family.

• The Road Is Too Narrow
  by bchrisdesigns

  The road is too narrow / for both of us to walk on, / The sea is to small / for us to swim.

  I wrote this poem back in 1995 and it was published in the San Gabriel Valley Tribune in 1996. I just found this clipping, so thought I would share. / CREATION INFORMATION Medium: Writing – Poetry. Tools: My Brain/Imagination Topic: Relationships – Friendship/Love; Forgiveness  

• Don't Cry For Me ...
  by Katherine Johns

  Don’t cry for me, / sweet heart.

• How Can I Know?
  by DiscoverMe

  How can I presently / See a future together so clearly / Through the unforeseen doubts in my mind?

  distant love / close at heart

• Unspoken Feelings
  by PortisArt

  transpose into reality with each tender kiss,

  sometimes words dont express things quite right however I hope this contribution says how some of us feel / hope you like thanks for looking

• Key Master
  by YourHumbleNarrator

  So why should I be forced to stand in the blazing sun? / Sit still while gazing into the barrel of the blue-eyed gun? / Even with your back…

  This was inspired after my ex-girlfriend talked to me for the first time since we broke-up, three months ago. I was with her for nearly two years. I loved her, but as with any relationship there were problems. This poem spontaneously came to me after getting out of the shower this morning. I didn’t even bother to get dressed before writing it, that’s how forcefully it pushed itself out. I hope you can find understanding within it. Personally, I like this one very much. Reviews are welcome. =]

• ICE
  by signaturemark

  Intermittent Intimacy / Doubt Follows / Replacing Exhilaration / Endless Searching / False Convictions / Fulfillment Yearns Impetuously C…

  poem

• HATE ME... SONG ...FIRST VERSE
  by Youngone

  You hate me but i love you, you love me but I hate you,

• 'Elevating the Spirit' Solo Exhibition
  by Kerryn Madsen-Pietsch

  “We are of the same divine essence that connects us all to the source of the spirit, one God, one source, many different manifestations.”…

  Solo Exhibition

• Does This Make Sense?
  by BeckyCollins

  Hear the good news? / Im dieing inside / Wait lets correct that / Im dead to the core / Nothing I can do to take it back. . .

  A poem I wrote a week or so ago. / Love is a powerful emotion, it has the power to either make you feel on top of the world or make you feel live giving up entirely.

• Everything About You
  by Stevie Hill

  Everything about you What you have given me, can never be replaced Everything about you / / The look you had in your eyes, when yo…

• thoughts on heartbreak
  by ruByREDrochelle

  It takes hours and hours of crying to fall asleep at night, and when I finally do, he follows me into my dreams and I cannot escape him.