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There are Angels on the Earth

Simona Prilogan·May 13, 2024

There are Angels on the Earth written by: Simona Prilogan It rains on streets, the stream drops...

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The Valley of Life

Sunmy Brown·April 28, 2024

The Valley of Life written by: Sunmy Brown @SolidadEDConSul The Sun shines its rays over the rolling...

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Would You Be My Valentine?

Simona Prilogan·February 14, 2024

Would You Be My Valentine? written by: Simona Prilogan February is writing down memories of mother earth,...

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I Have A Dream

Glo Curl·January 15, 2024

I Have A Dream written by: Glo Curl I have a dream as many people do Much...

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To Live a Thousand Lives

S.Rowan.B·August 13, 2023

To Live a Thousand Lives written by: S.Rowan.B I am not a book. I am a hundred...

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Before The Storm

Robbie Pruitt·April 3, 2023

Before The Storm written by: Robbie Pruitt @robbiepruitt The sunset before the storm looms like sorrow before...

English Poetry

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Spring Comes

Dr. K. K. Mathew·March 21, 2023

Spring Comes written by: Dr. K. K. Matthew What a feeling, the old depressed one is gone,...

Poetry English

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Awaiting Spring

Jacqueline Mead·March 20, 2023

Awaiting Spring written by: Jacqueline Mead @Jackiem158 Coiled around the Earth Highly sprung, waiting rebirth Mother Nature...

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Phoenix

Taylor Dibbert·February 28, 2023

Phoenix written by: Taylor Dibbert When you’re rising, From the ashes, The only doors closing, Are those,...

English Poetry

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Metamorphosis

Shikha S Lamba·February 20, 2023

Metamorphosis written by: Shikha S. Lamba @shikhaslamba She met leaves that looked like butterflies and as she...

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Winter Jasmine

Paul Thwaites·January 12, 2023

Winter Jasmine written by: Paul Thwaites Sparks the hedge on this curmudgeon day, Chipped off old sun’s...

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Yutori: A State of Ease and Spaciousness

Debra Black·January 10, 2023

Yutori: A State of Ease and Spaciousness written by: Debra Black @debrablack this state of wonder, this...

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HOPE

Jasna Gugić·October 7, 2022

HOPE written by: Jasna Gugić I would like to take the paths of new hope and erase...

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All These Things Are Broken

Jackie Oldham·August 17, 2022

All These Things Are Broken written by: Jackie Oldham The World— Africa splitting in two, Mainline US...

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Sanu Sharma

Sanu Sharma is a Nepali novelist, short story writer, poet and lyricist. She has published several novels and short story collections, and numerous lyrical works. Her prose sheds light on the struggles of women, girls, and marginalized communities, tackling overlooked familial and societal issues, while her poetry and lyrics capture universal emotions. Her short story collection Ekadeshmaa received widespread acclaim and was shortlisted for the prestigious Madan Puraskar in 2018. Several of her novels and stories have been adapted into audio and visual formats, and her ghazals and lyrics have been set to music by various composers and performed by renowned singers.

Precious Moments by Valli Henry-Boldini

...The little blue jay landed on the windowsill just as Frank’s heart skipped another beat. He looked at her delicate colours and the way she flitted back and forth along the white peeling ledge. She reminded him so much of his wife Emily, as she skipped along the white sandy beach all those years ago.

Emily lay asleep on their bed. Frank watched her from his favourite window seat and smiled. Thirty years had passed and she had remained his destiny.

As the bright morning sunlight burst through the top half of the windowpane and landed on her ashen face, its warmth stirred her from her slumber and she extended her thin arm to block out its penetrating rays...

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