by Sue Reynolds | Jan 31, 2021 | Poems
Virgin on the Verge of Conceiving the Word by Susie Whelehan | The Sky Laughs At Borders https://susiewhelehan.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/Virgin-on-the-verge-of-conceiving-the-word.mp3 Virgin on the Verge of Conceiving the Word Just before the angel came Mary...
by Admin4Site | Jan 31, 2021 | Poems
Ode to the Onion I open the front doorand walk headlong into the scentof onions sautéing on the stove.Growing up we would have said “frying”but onions speak all languages.The aroma is the sameand the groundedness is the same.It is the subfloorupon which the precious...
by Admin4Site | Jan 30, 2021 | Poems
Semantics In the beginning was the Word— an exhalation of divine love, imagination, wholeness, grace. It echoed over windswept deserts, savannahs, ice fields, open waters, encircled mountains thundered through valleys and made itself utterly at home in silence. Still...
by Admin4Site | Jan 29, 2021 | Poems
Namaste is easier said than done by Susie Whelehan | The Sky Laughs At Borders https://susiewhelehan.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/Nameste-is-easier-said-than-done.mp3 Namaste is Easier Said than Done The light that shines inside youis the light that shines inside...
by Sue Reynolds | Jan 28, 2021 | Poems
Life is the Only Way by Susie Whelehan | The Sky Laughs At Borders https://susiewhelehan.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/Life-is-the-only-way.mp3 Life is the Only Way after Wislawa Szymborska Life is the only...
by Admin4Site | Jan 28, 2021 | Poems
Life Boat Greenland is melting. I am reading poetry. Entire towns of Indigenous people have no clean water and I am reading poetry. Neo-fascism is on the rise refugees are still washing ashore children are legally kept in crowded cages another young Black man...
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