Miriam E. Miles

Tag: Poetry

  • Fragments

    Fragments

    Scattered they are strewn confetti pieces of fragments

  • Light Bearers

    Light Bearers

    We are the Light Bearers, we carry firelight in our bones, our sinews resonate with its pulse, our blood dances to its beat.

  • Grit

    Grit

    Never before have I felt the pull so strong, to put pen to paper, declare I belong on the page. The written stage –

  • Bloom

    Bloom

    As we allow the God of love and grace to unfold our journey one day at a time we provide space for him to speak and reveal that which will empower and mature us.

  • Compassion

    Compassion

    Life is but a choice or two…

  • The Colliding

    The Colliding

    Exploration of The Colliding and how this poem came about and what it means.

  • Poles

    Poles

    Exploration of the poem, Poles, published in poetry collection Phoenix.

  • Scorched

    Scorched

    On the train to Canberra the soil drowns in sunshine and not a lick of water can be found to quench the thirsty land.

  • Polymorphic Harmony

    Polymorphic Harmony

    It is a gift we humans have, to be able to ponder our own thoughts

  • Hail

    Hail

    She throws herself down in great torrents, aching to crack it open and she gulps,

  • Heat

    Heat

    It’s not my fault, she implores as  she flings herself across the tinder licking up the final drips of moisture, crying over every molecule ignited by her rage as her heart burns the land,

  • Unafraid

    Unafraid

    I was fearless once. When my words spilled out recklessly, wild, untended – a garden let loose. Nothing else mattered but the words as they grew from my deep and flowered, majestic in their exuberance.