Peace
When the lotus
blooms
and the moon
hovers over
the sea
spilling its light
on the
waves below,
a lover’s kiss
tastes as sweet
as aged wine,
and peace wraps
our world
like a warm,
soft blanket;
if not today,
I pray it is
tomorrow.
Copyright by Anita Lewis Longino
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Eternal Stars | 0 | 03/14/2011 |
| You Chose To Love Me | 2 | 02/26/2011 |
| The Fishermen | 2 | 01/30/2011 |
| Lookng For Me | 3 | 01/29/2011 |
| Purple Fingers | 1 | 01/29/2011 |
| Seekers | 1 | 01/29/2011 |
| The Tiger | 1 | 01/25/2011 |
| The Painful Truth | 1 | 01/25/2011 |
| Wednesday Morning | 1 | 01/25/2011 |
| The Contessa | 0 | 01/24/2011 |
| The Desert | 0 | 01/21/2011 |
| The Aspen Trees | 1 | 01/21/2011 |
| Turner Mountain...fo r my mom |
0 | 01/18/2011 |
| The Pedestal | 1 | 01/18/2011 |
| Peace | 0 | 01/18/2011 |
| How Does It Feel? | 2 | 01/16/2011 |
| Africa | 1 | 01/16/2011 |
| The Day The Angels Cried | 2 | 01/15/2011 |
| The Park | 0 | 01/15/2011 |
| My Hero | 1 | 01/15/2011 |
| Where Sleep Waits | 1 | 01/11/2011 |
| Fairy Tales | 0 | 01/11/2011 |
| On Gossamer Wings | 1 | 01/11/2011 |
| Along The Shore | 0 | 01/10/2011 |
| I Am | 1 | 01/09/2011 |
| Green Balloons | 0 | 01/09/2011 |
| Come Here | 0 | 01/09/2011 |
| Far Away | 2 | 01/09/2011 |
| Even After All This Time | 2 | 01/09/2011 |
| Dreams | 1 | 01/09/2011 |
| To The One I Love | 1 | 01/08/2011 |
| A Star Fell | 1 | 01/08/2011 |
| Aragon | 1 | 01/08/2011 |
| The Silent Rain | 1 | 01/08/2011 |
| Reflection | 2 | 01/06/2011 |
| A Dream Of Hearts | 2 | 01/06/2011 |
| The Gentle Poet | 2 | 01/06/2011 |
| The Sea | 1 | 01/06/2011 |
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