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Who Am I?

These days.... shipwrecked on the shores of the living Most days....carving a  new path with my shovel Some days ....chasing my rabbit-running heart.... imploring it to ‘please calm down!’ Sometimes....hiding under a thick blanket of metaphors  Most times......hiding my fire-breathing... Continue Reading →

Nuturing Dreams

It's the possibility of having a dream come true that makes life interesting It begins with peeling away layers of debris -with ascribing a true value to that which we call 'self' before looking for that partner that will stand by... Continue Reading →

An Enemy to Defeat

I braced myself As the battle began My enemy was ready So I held myself steady I crushed despair I defeated hate The argument of blame I quickly put to shame The issue of my value I knocked that askew... Continue Reading →

The Fight for Her Life

The Big C is her enemy It stalks her everywhere she goes She's been told it will get her When that will be She doesn't know She runs and runs Trying to outsmart it But it comes from a bad... Continue Reading →

Tasty Morsel

Warm kiss Edible lips Wandering hearts entwined Turning away from the abyss Cherished Copyright © 2017 Vivian Zems (A Cinqain Poem) Cinqain Poetry Explained  A cinquain poem is a verse of five lines that do not rhyme.  Each line has a set... Continue Reading →

My Windows

Gaze Out Through The windows of My soul, enticed by things Taking me away from my goal Greedily believing I want them all Don't look too hard at lofty things Summoning the Moxie As eyes flicker Flitting Gaze Copyright ©... Continue Reading →

Unleashed

Fear dons a mask It Cringes With nowhere to go Back against the wall Feeling so small Charging forward No thought of danger No longer a coward A survivor A stranger Daring to be brave Yourself only, to save You,... Continue Reading →

Bitter Fruits

The Sins Unseen We Commit Bear fruits most bitter Ruined lives are the consequence Copyright © 2017 Vivian Zems ( A Fibonacci Poem)

Peace Like No Other

The peace that befalls All mankind -enthralls 'Tis a mystery to behold It cannot be foretold 'Tis a peace that comes With a mind at rest 'Tis a peace that ensures That you're doing your best Don't Meddle with a... Continue Reading →

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