Reflections of the Soul: A Poetry Anthology

By Spiritual Writers Network

It really is my challenge to increase the degree for the writers of non secular Writers community, and that's why I run quarterly contests for e-book. whilst the time got here to announce the second one zone writing contest for book, I knew past a shadow of a doubt that the writers and poets of the positioning would receive advantages significantly from a poetry festival. For this contest, we got numerous significant submissions from many nice poets, and this anthology is a set of these poems. i'm the light Rain that Falls by way of Bernadette expense What a Wondrous Day by means of Pol Macmathuna Your Mini Me via Rylee Rioux Blanchard I Shed A Tear For Boston by means of Sonnia J. Kemmer Resurrection via Debbie Aycock Williams consistent present through Kathleen M. Regan the attention of the typhoon through Wendy Sammut Detach via April Coldsmith think by means of Holly Grantham Divine gentle via Agnes Tai sunlight at the Rapids by way of Gary Bennet A Wanderer’s Soul via Matthew Pensyl The Anima Initiation by means of Lydia Fraser Peacocks at a Fountain via Tazeem Moledina Symmetria (for David Ligare) through Robert Smith fingers of future by way of Elizabeth Vaccaro issues i admire or Didn’t be aware of I enjoyed Janet R. Sady one million White Feathers by way of Sue Daniels clean web page by way of Coleen Skinner Annunciation via Cynthia Schaub thoughts by way of Debbie Williams Veil through Christian Luca Into the Quiet by way of Nancy Schenkel the major to my Happiness by means of Bernadette cost Breathe Me to lifestyles ~ A Sestina edition via Carolyn E. Ford The Flowering via Pol Macmathuna mom Divine by way of Nithya Kavyaroopini Be nonetheless by way of Beth Terrence The Fluid baby by means of Rani Lee Johnson The Dance of the Butterflies via Janet R. Sady On Bended Knee by way of Steve Nestor Bless the kids via Pat Yacboucci Are There solutions To melanoma? through Angela Greenwood So On And On by way of Steffan Gilbert A Message From Above via Bernadette rate Cotillion through Jennifer Bateman laying off The Human through Frederic Wiedemann i'm completely satisfied That I Met You via Andrea Theiszova The final Days by means of Alberta felder Soma via Jennifer Bateman hi, it’s Me! via Bernadette fee The Daydream Room through Megan Moffitt The Blessing in dying by means of Aasiyah I. Farish remain with regards to the Valley by way of Pol Macmathuna i like those poets for writing so brazenly approximately their feelings, lifestyles reviews, joys and hardships. It was once one of these excitement to bring together this anthology for them, and whilst deciding on a topic for the ebook just one word got here to brain -- Reflections of the Soul. those writers have positioned their hearts and souls into those poems that you should take pleasure in. i am hoping you can find as a lot pride and admiration for this selection of works as i've got.

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Allow us to unfold your mild to soak with mom Earth jointly. allow us to proceed to increase your gentle to destiny generations. allow us to say to thanks wholeheartedly! thanks, God. sunlight at the Rapids by means of Gary Bennet A honey gentle dances the place the waters are transparent. The fringes are framed in foam. A face floats alongside the movement in a relentless, by no means wavering pose. regardless of the froth, despite what swims less than. that's the usual kingdom of items, with mild laying a golden glaze on what lies underneath.

Understand they're there... since you have repented. recognize they're there... since you were forgiven. Nancy is a certified medical Social employee (LCSW) and a qualified religious Director. Her paintings as a social employee delivering finish of lifestyles care at a hospice has been a automobile for studying a deeper experience of Spirit in her personal trip of existence. She enjoys sharing the Spirit via writing, portray, and needlework. Nancy is married to her soul-mate and considers herself blessed that God selected her and her husband to be the protectors and mentors in their , now grownup, kids.

They research one another on the water cooler: His boy-brown eyes, matching stubble; a peacock feather in her hair. “Like Lord Krishna,” he smiles. She shakes her head, fills her water bottle; gazes. “But you need to understand that, you’re Indian…” She hears him and desires to stroke, in circles, the etched stamens on his left wrist together with her fingertips. “I’m Indian, yet I in basic terms be aware of concerning the buttermilk. inform me”. Eyes bare, he says: “I went to Rishikesh quite tousled… studied the Gita to get off medications.

I’m feeling like i'd be wasting my brain. And that’s ok simply because not anyone cares besides. simply strolling alongside within the smooth summer season air, Miles of transparent blue sky falling on my hair. making a song a few music with a dream deep in my middle. holding my head up whilst all of it falls aside. Biting again a scream whilst I hate every thing. cease via the line, hearken to the church bells ring. And not anyone feels like they need to seem away. I don’t understand how to behave or simply what to claim. Wiping the ice cream off front of my blouse. guffawing so challenging that I cry until eventually it hurts.

I carry my breath; afraid to permit it cross, afraid to respire Afraid one other breath won't arrive however it does. Hesitant firstly, doubtful, it catches in my throat Ever so slowly it leaves and with it the tiniest little bit of worry i believe my neck and shoulders sit back just a little. My brain, like a predator, sees the circulation and tenses turns into nonetheless, observant, on safeguard ready to assault at any second The breath maintains to carefully arrive and hesitantly depart The brain steadily backs down The possibility classes Slowly, gingerly the nervousness eases I turn into the attention of the hurricane.

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