Eva TortoraNov 12, 2022PoetryRiver of HopeToday I turned into gold A love a sort of sweet smoke Right at the end of my rope I found a hole in a river of hope I swam until I caught...
Paula TimpsonNov 12, 2022PoetryDance As ButterfliesCorinthians 2; 5-8 To be absent from the body, present with the Lord Seems whenever I take a walk , butterflies dance near me My Aunt...
Eva TortoraNov 6, 2022PoetryShine OnLet’s be positive. And let’s be real. Actually not real, just positive. Let’s only emit positivity. Lets shine our light on the Earth,...