http://slow.writerscafe.org/mirapoppie The original writings of author Poppie Mira en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776072687 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The sting of life is painless If you are not prepared to nurse your woundsThough it bite deep to the core of your peace Silence is a prize Who want to brew the storm? The sting of life is painlessEager to lift your spirit to flamesReady to drag your feet to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/1858334/ I don’t know if I could take your hand And walk with meWhile you stumble and fall On the banquet of my dreams I don’t know if Icould trust youAnd own great hopes with you While dishonest and insecurityRules your eyesI don’t know if I could l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/1540408/ A nation is chased and scattered by fire  open your hearts and hands, embrace themgive them a white garment to walk on your streets perish your colour discrimination streetpave a way to showcase unityunity is light path for the righteous world let us be one like our cr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/1411338/ He was persecuted and secludedIn a stinking cell of pain and hell for 27 yearsThrough he was oppressed He never became depressedWhen set free,He left hatred and bitterness behindAnd gave all his love and forgivenessHe combined the cultures of black and whiteHe created the rainbow nat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/1279182/ You played endless music in my earsAnd I have danced to your banging voiceYou drove my mind close to hellAnd far away from realityYou cuddled my soul with your sweet lies And enticed my heart with your soft swordYou have left a hole in my faithAnd I am complete without youYou have le.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/1265755/ I want to dwell in the wonderlandWhere folks dance and playAnd gratitude of their sorrowIs the music of the day I want to dwell in the wonderlandWhere folks awakes and arisesBy dedicating their empty hands To fill the bucket of the needy  I want to dwell in the wonderla.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/1265752/ On my wall they march on my identitylike fire ants ready to eat my name.Erasing my spirit from humanity and exploding my sightfrom reality.They scatter hatefree from their cold mindsto freeze my heart.They craft commentsfree from their blazing handsto burn my soul. They dri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/1046007/ Greatness is a common thing,found in common people from common places,who simply do uncommon things....   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/982458/ Love is the force that ignites the spirit and binds faith together.Like a forest fire,I can smell it, taste it and see it from a mile away. Love is colourless,priceless, and size-less; the simplest thing I give. Love is inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/982457/   My heart criesfor change in the world My heart bleedsfor peace in the world My heart seeksfullness in the world My heart beatsfor love in the world My heart howlsfor sanity in the world  My heart hopesfor greatness in the wor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/979405/ You should be ready just in case, but none of us are http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/978854/ I just thought of a dream that was unreached http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/976334/ Vivid wordscometh from my sacred hearthelping thousand soulsaccepted into deathrejected into life Strong wordssplitting the sweet sight and sound between that manifoldignorant and hopeless souls Bee wordscometh from the honey corner of my lipsbelieve methey sh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/975306/ my friend needs help. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/974290/ I love traditional gospel http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/972362/ I wonder how convicts feel in prison! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/969452/ Would you gaze in haze? as the blood boils deep in my veinsAppreciate or hateas I draw my words on my sensitized padWould you believe or ignoreas I say undoubtedI am a poet Like a treeI am the leaves of poetryHitched on with passion and love In my mind In.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/967424/ When no light pierces your darkAnd your dawn is sunset My child, have faith When you feel hollowAnd nobody is around to fill your hungerMy child, be full  When you seem so smallAnd everything around you is biggerMy child, be happy When you shed endless tearsA.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/965014/  Are we gods and ancestors? Are we giants and heroesWith heart made of stone Oh life, tell us Are we the products of self absorption?From the reactants of hatred and greed In the presence catalyst of ignoranceOh life, define us Are we inhuman with our shameful eyes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/964084/ I am a proudly South African citizen! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/962986/ A letter to my ex! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/962950/ I am 26yrs, my father passed on when I was 3yrs. This poem is dedicated to him! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mirapoppie/962436/