wood
to flesh
rough
& splinters
breaking
skin to blood
staining
wood
with life
for our
life to be
more than
a log
in the eye
& a thorn
in the
flesh
Stephen R. Clark – The Godtouch: Poetry
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Professor Chris Pipkin analyzes Chris Maxwell’s poem “so much so suddenly” Chris Maxwell comments
the early morning sounds
of a spoon grabbing bites
of cereal in rhythm,
like a daily habit
on time
in place
where the taste and nourishment
aren’t all there, is here.
Most of my poems result from reflections on real-life experiences. Thoughts and feelings, questions and prayers, hopes, and hurts all swim together in the river of reality.
I am the Holy SpiritDeven PerezChris Maxwell - a slow and sudden God: 40 years of
You Were Not Created This Way
Deven Perez
a letter to the rainhttps://youtu.be/t0ygb3VKnKM Check out The Poetry Network on YouTube.Chris Maxwell - a slow and sudden God: 40 years of
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