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Nicole Wian's Writings

Poem
Oct.17.2011
My sighs, my heart cries- fragments of psalms. Hear me God, like You did David. I need deliverance. I need safety and peace. I need silence and words, tears and healing, compassion and strength. God, hear my heart speak the words my mouth can't form.
Poem
Oct.05.2011
  "Poetry is concerned with using with abusing, with losingwith wanting, with denying with avoiding with adoringwith replacing the noun. It is doing that alwaysdoing that, doing that and doing nothing but that.Poetry is doing nothing but using losing refusing andpleasing and betraying and caressing nouns. That iswhat poetry does, that is what poetry has to...
Poem
Oct.02.2011
Attempt at a Sestina.  Be gentle.  I probably got it wrong.  :)   He said, 'Obsession.' and I said, 'That's right up my alley.' Method as a form of madness, Calenture of the brain and I've never been much for medicine. I'm not looking for a remedy.   You offer me your remedy to cure me of my obsession. I swallow hard your medicine, and...
Poem
Sep.26.2011
                Source: None via Nicole on Pinterest     Lost in your forest If I see these trees as yours I can then escape     submission at haiku-heights
Poem
Sep.23.2011
    Water and Spirit Unleash your torrent on me I want immersion         Submission at In Tandem and haiku heights and    
Poem
Sep.22.2011
Anticipation Of beginnings and new words, A sharing of hearts   Source: sunsurfer.tumblr.com via Nicole on Pinterest       submission at sensational haiku wednesday
Poem
Sep.19.2011
Light as a feather, My heart yearns to be as such. God, calm my spirit.   submission at haiku-heights
Poem
Sep.19.2011
    I had intended to tame,             to charm but     the strength of a snake cannot be diminished and now the moon's weak light, all I have to see by.                                            ...
Poem
Sep.19.2011
Bold is the ocean, Bold, too, the land she tramples, I, timid as sand.
Poem
Sep.19.2011
Do not deteriorate me into a poem. Yes, I move.  I am           Moved but I do not ebb and flow by your           Moods.  I remain intact despite your efforts at reduction.  I am truth and if the image  is distorted, it’s your mirror that...