by Connect | Jan 4, 2020 | Joy and Admiration
Joy and Admiration || Love is the Potion The Poem The words you gave; a gift to me, So filled my lungs with your own breath I exhaled the words you see: Life with height, depth, and breadth. Playing with words in a pale try To tell this truth in one more rhyme:...
by Connect | Jan 4, 2020 | The Beginning
The Beginning || Love is the Potion Happy Face age 5 Put on a happy face! Put on a happy face! For the Lord Jesus Christ love...
by Connect | Jan 4, 2020 | The Beginning
The Beginning || Love is the Potion The Artist age 9 Silver and shiny the design is so tiny. Lovely and fragile it sits in the air, but even so it does not tear. It’s maker (you would think) is rich and lovely, but really the artist is poor and ugly. Quietly she...
by Connect | Jan 4, 2020 | The Beginning
The Beginning || Love is the Potion Monsters Since childhood I write a poem every year on my birthday. This was my 12th birthday poem. When small, I used to lie in bed Frightened of the night For chairs turned into monsters When there was no light. So I asked my God...
by Connect | Jan 4, 2020 | The Beginning
The Beginning || Love is the Potion Susanna age 16 (To the lady who taught me how to make my own sewing patterns.) There once was a seamstress, Susanna Who lived in the village Romana By the river Salome she made her home That lovely seamstress, Susanna. All day long...
