(Poem of the Week) A whispered wish from the grave summoned a timeless love . . . we are moon magic— you are the sun— I wave to you...

She has offered me a gift as I follow her. She tells me about partnership— separateness even as in union— My path leads back to her, the...

(Poem of the Week) IV-5 Following a naked breeze Misty kisses tickle my skin, wet lips sing silent through hazy days . . . My harem of...

I celebrate poets' artistry, inspire you to embrace words in your life, and share how poetry can heal, uplift, and transform. I truly believe it can change lives—and I hope to ignite that spark in you. Magic is alive and true. It can be sensed in many ways. Through poetry, it whispers wonders and weaves into our lives like a blooming tapestry, awakening to a new day. This week's poem comes from the talented Cori Lark, whose work resonates deeply with themes of nature and sp