I started writing poetry at age 15 and just kept it in a notebook.....never in my wildest dreams did I think my first poem would be published! I have written some short stories and inspirationals but have not submitted them as yet. It is now time for me to
+ more bio informationYOUR LIPS I will not forget the softness of your Lips the way you kissed me like no other could. I will not forget their fullness which enveloped me I could attach mine and hang on forever. I will not forget the pure passion of your kiss your strong gentle arms encompassing me. You have been a... More..
SUMMER OF AWAKENING Timmy was enjoying his first day of summer break exploring in the woods. He appreciated the clouds overhead with their formations of blues and whites. He stood quietly amongst the trees and saw a mother deer and her fawns pass by in the distance. He enjoyed watching the loving mother lead her babies to a ... More..
HOW AND WHY SATAN TORMENTS PEOPLE Satan torments people because that is who he is! Satan does not want to see the Lord being glorified; after all, Satan has always wanted to be equal with God. Before we were born into this New Life as a Christian, we were serving Satan. He is the Prince of Darkness. He does not want t... More..
THE ANIMALS THAT GOD USED THE FISH'S STORY I must say, it was the most memorable day of my life, I never imagined it would happen like that! My name is Frances, I am a fish, and this is my story. Ever since I was a small fish, I knew I wanted to do something for the Lord. But whatever could I do? I'm just a fish! I used t... More..
MANDY I remember when you first came to me so tiny in my arms You were snuggled safely in your blanket. I held you in my arms on the ride home I kept starring into your eyes, your big blue eyes. I held you close while you fell asleep I watched you grow day by day.it only seems like yesterday. I remember when I wa... More..
HOW SELDOM How seldom I see the dew on the meadow Where Guernseys graze and loudmouth birds steal. How seldom I see ripples resonating across the pond following the gentle rains of the night. Are the yellow and blue butterflies still there? Do you still see the children with their nets chasing them? Is anyone absorb... More..
THE ANIMALS THAT GOD USED THE FISH'S STORY I must say, it was the most memorable day of my life, I never imagined it would happen like that! My name is Frances, I am a fish, and this is my story. Ever since I was a small fish, I knew I wanted to do something for the Lord. But whatever could I do? I'm just a fish! I used to ... More..
FORBIDDEN LOVE I long for your voice in the darkness Oh your voice, your sensual voice I love the way you greet me Hi Baby, I missed you. Oh my love, my forbidden love I wait for the night knowing you will come to me. Oh my love, my forbidden love I long to feel your gentle arms around me. Oh my love, my forbi... More..
THE QUESTION My heart aches in all the wonder of what life's task is for me. What shall I say? What shall I do? Oh what is meant of me? Before time draws What can I do? Oh please, quick answer me. The time is nigh And now too late For Thou'st come after me. More..
MEMORIES I LOVE HIM SO MUCH Around 1954: My Granddad Jones is laid to rest in a coffin. First time and only time I saw my Dad cry. He leaned down and kissed his father goodbye. Around 1959: We move from Laurel Springs, New Jersey to live in the country in Li... More..
Karen Earley
Berlin, New Jersey US
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