One of my favorite poetic forms is the Cinquian. Second would be the haiku. I love simplicity of the forms and how they force me to "subtract" rather than "add" to my impression of life around me. This helps me to experience the essence of the world and God. As the rain pours down outside my window, I write ( Read more... )

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She said she was
a flower.

Twirling with head
held back,

She closed here eyes
and waited

for the tears of God
to fall

and soak her frail form
in Love.