POEMS: “Inner Discernment” by Trina Graves

  Inner Discernment Now is the time for discernment Much more than ever before We have to own our power And be who we are at our core The balance of power is shifting After immeasurable eons of time We no longer will be controlled By those who flourish with crime They don’t intend to…

INSIGHTFUL POEMS: “The vision box” by Trina Graves

The Vision Box It was once a small box But now often fills a wall As colossal in dimension As the expansion of it all Hundreds of channels Cable, streamed, satellite Or pop on a DVD But is it all alright?… The television was pure magic When in homes it first appeared Quickly engaging many…