You’ll drown me, and I’ll let you— and I’ll love it— because I’m safe with you.

(Poem of the Week) That November night I was a queen and you a king. You played the royal jukebox, and your ceaseless arms held me while...

(Poem of the Week) My solitude is the result of my survival My fear is the loss of my youth My womanhood is the peak of the mountaintop...

(Poem of the Week) III-14 Whispers Massaging Memories Into accepting minds Kissing, blessing, Addressing Words that hold They want to...

New Passages my warmth of living from within— grew like the sun— a supernova spreading through my soul shocking my heart scorching my...

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