Barbara’s Poetry From The Corner I’ve walked a rainbow from beginning to end searched for God in every cranny and bend. Its colors often changed from gold to blue seek His eyes in clouds I cannot see through. I love the winds brushing against my cheeks it’ll awaken a heart tired and grown weak. The […]
God Draws Me Beneath His Wings
Barbara’s Poetry From The Heart Corner A young child… pushed aside despair and fear gnaws a worthless shell no heart and soul empty-headiness desires pointless tugs pull me in many directions. Seeks God’s help… He draws me beneath His wings a newborn cuddles, warms, provides security grants refuge and confidence shields and nurses my wounds […]
Are We Watching As Our Oldest City Slowly Drowns?
Founded by the Spanish in the mid-16th century, St. Augustine, Florida, is the oldest continuously occupied city in the U.S.; is it slowly drowning and may be wiped away by the sea? The town is noted for its tourism as visitors pursue the history of the city. I’ve spent several winters in St. Augustine and […]
The Drums Are Beating
Barbara’s Poetry From The Heart Corner America, America, warning clouds loom over seashores and lands billows of smoke…maybe an atomic explosion? There are broadcasts of adversity… resonating throughout the world north, south, east and west end to end warnings of nascent nations eager to rule and to control the world. America, America, the drums beat. […]
A Love Of A Lifetime
Barbara’s Poetry From The Heart Corner Summer’s heat… scorches my bare feet winding up the coal slate dump obvious path from daily trips sharp rocks pierce my heels. Long days cause quick mornings not seen Dad since last evening. He walks across the way carbide blinking light cannot forget to mention don’t want him lost […]
The Sun Rise
Barbara’s Poetry From The Heart Corner The sun is rising… walking up the dirt road to the house sunflowers heads slump a hurt child exposed to elements. Their brown faces signs of parched expressions curled yellow bonnets need ironing. Bodies tilt to the left and right ashamed of their leaning forms. Leaves droop hanging at […]
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