He awakened at last on the first day of December… The morning was bitterly cold. The dry winter air clung to his skin while relentless winds drifted low across the frozen earth beneath a sky that seemed to grow grayer with every passing minute. His bed faced the outside world, where the curtains hung partially … Continue reading Excerpt from “He Awakens At Last
https://inkandrain.home.blog/2026/09/12/breath-between-worlds/ Good evening, everyone, and once again welcome to another Friday Night Poetry Corner. Today, this evening I am featuring a wonderful poet and creative writer whose poem reminded me how I first loved poetry in the first place. Tonight's poem is called "Breath Between Worlds" by Meiling Cheung. Please visit this writer's page and … Continue reading Friday Night Poetry Corner #264–Breath Between Worlds by Meiling Cheung
Where life becomes prayer
Where silence finds its words.
Because poetry. And petals.
Fall into the abysmal depths
Peace in the Imperfect
KG Bethlehem 