Beauty Flares A poem by Barb Christing Beauty Flares thunder rolls across bloated skies bones rattle and moan ‘til pain shoots through grays a lightning strike that rebukes defense ignites a fire that rages blows wild, untamed its heat blisters... Continue Reading →
Unbridled A poem by Barb Christing Unbridled The stallions are running —manes whipping with their effort—through fields and woods that smell of crushed jasmine. Muscles strain as hooves pound upon the ground, thunderous freedom rings through oceanic skies that drown... Continue Reading →
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Collecting Pearls A poem by Barb Christing Collecting Pearls The mercury falls, then rises; oscillates the sky between rain and snow, shades of gray. We flip our collars up, hunch against gusts that blow us into puddles veneered with ice.... Continue Reading →
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