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CAPTURED IN WORDS
BY LORRAINE JOHNSON
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[214] Into the Wind
She threw petals into the wind let them fly to where they land to places known but yet to been the beckoning calls from deep within while echos coo over land and sea do not stall, they whisper, do not stall for that which knows you, blows you home.
6 days ago1 min read
[213] Growing Gently in the Upend
'In Poem' with "Growing Gently in the Upending" by Lorraine Johnson
Nov 161 min read
[212]Â In The Breath
In Poem with "In the Breath" we can build anew by Lorraine Johnson.
Nov 11 min read
[211] The Rising Day
In Poem with "The Rising Day" by Lorraine Johnson
Sep 231 min read
[210] Why Not I
In poem "Why Not I" by Lorraine Johnson
Jul 291 min read
[209] Fill The Cup
In Poem by Lorraine Johnson with 'Fill The Cup.'
Jul 231 min read
[208] Yesterday Is Done
Take my hand and walk beside I will accompany you as you move to the other side. Yesterday is done and the morrow calls the yellow sun...
Jul 171 min read
[207] What If
I sing along the songlines I walk among the birds I follow unseen footprints as I amble through it all. I wander walking —magically...
Jun 111 min read
[206] A Glance
I found a red beauty, sitting gently in the breeze waiting for time, or perhaps to take a flutter to the calling of another. It wasn’t in...
Jun 61 min read
[205] Becoming You
In Poem by Lorraine Johnson "Becoming You" for we are here to evolve.
Jun 11 min read
[204]Â Becoming Human
When the hum of traffic sounds like ocean waves curling up to shore, when the birds sing sweet familiar songs against the backdrop of it...
May 251 min read
[203] Sweet Romance
Life buzzes with things that surround us so many things—near, far—gently showing up or making a fuss, and I, a grain of sand amongst the...
May 51 min read
[202] In Time
I heard the tick, then the tock the wind blew and time moved without a sound or bright lights reliable, consistent, on the stroke like...
Apr 131 min read
[201] Sticky Like Honey
It's been days now with uncertain skies and gentle mists awakening me at dawn. Oh bliss, permission to enter the abyss to write a poem...
Apr 91 min read
[200] Quiet Calling
It's natural to flourish, to yearn to be Like a tree, a plant, a flower, reaching, growing, toward the sun sometimes even taking great...
Mar 271 min read
[199] Here With You
My mind is blank with a million thoughts. Which one to chase to turn my beige dreams into sunbeams to move the needle even a planck...
Mar 161 min read
[198] Stroll and Linger
I want to stroll and linger—cuddle close near the murmuring creek. It's just enough to see you clear to raise me high and bring me...
Mar 91 min read
[197] Journey On
Lorraine Johnson In Poem with "Journey On"
Mar 41 min read
[196] Oh, Restless Soul
"Oh, Restless Soul"—'in poem' by Lorraine Johnson.
Feb 231 min read
[195] Sitting Still
I found myself sitting still amongst the noise outside my walls of flesh and concrete while angry hearts rule the world birds align...
Jan 311 min read
[194] Wrapped in Trees
Ancient wisdom wrapped in trees telling truths of time and turn, and drought and rain. Listen close and fill your cup with sun and moon,...
Jan 201 min read
[193] The Moment
Full with the droplets of the tender rain falling outside my window pane, I enter into this plush and thorny life filled with...
Jan 11 min read
[192] A New Fate
'A New Fate' — In Poem with Lorraine Johnson
Dec 27, 20241 min read
[191] Fleeting
Was there a whisper I did not see, something real, something deep, beyond a stare and a cup of thee? Let me see if it flies across the...
Dec 21, 20241 min read
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