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not simply poems eternal conversations i hold with myself • Donovan Baldwin

mightier than sword careless pen leaves bleeding wounds or carves miracles • Donovan Baldwin

neck bared to his mouth heart thrown open to his words exquisite poison • Donovan Baldwin

Early in the beginning hours of a new day, a Sunday, the start of our week, it's not strange to muse a bit about "newness". Newness can be good, I guess. What I'm thinking, is that, in today's world we ARE flooded, "inundated" by such a constant and overwhelming stream of "new" information, we sometimes forget what is "new" to us, may have been around for a long time. Itmay already be known to many other people in fact. Doesn't necessarily lessen the importance of the lesson (Catch that word play?). The fact that we have learned a fact, or been inspired to give thought to a thought, has an importance of its own beyond the value of the information itself. Years ago, I first read this statement by Francis Bacon (1561-1626) "Reading maketh a full man; conference [discussion or debate] a ready man; and writing an exact man." The point being, I guess, that, just as with physical fitness, mental exercise is of value in keeping a healthy mind. The body doesn't care how old the barbells are that it lifts, and responds to. Lifting, moving, and examining the thoughts of others, can help make OUR minds stronger and better prepared to live in this challenging, and, often contradictory, world. Exercising our minds, even with old thoughts, might just give us new strengths. • Donovan Baldwin

I know your body, and, Material man, Must say I love "you". That is "who" you are, Yet, body alone is not the attraction, Nor magnet, to hold my attention. The spirit within, behind, That beating heart, Excitement of your gasping breast, Your mind, which caught, And yet holds me. • Donovan Baldwin

Once again, looking back over the 78+ years of my life, I come to a conclusion... of sorts... almost. Right? Wrong? I can only say it makes sense to me. Maybe not to you... and that's my point... sort of... Just, as I like to say, thinking out loud. I hear a lot today that one topic or another is a "minefield"... meaning, anywhere you wander in it, you are risking something, or somebody, exploding in your face... injuring, if not your body, then your mind, your beliefs, your equanimity, your relationships... your view of yourself and the world. I personally believe a lot of the "explosions" come from the ability of anybody to put any thought up on the internet... or take exception to someone else's thought or opinion, but, not all. Some have been happening all along, I don't believe these "minefields" are new. In fact, looking back over my life, and the history I've lived through, life itself is a minefield. There is always the chance to take the "wrong" step, to move in a "dangerous" direction. The actual chance of "explosion" depends to some extent on a person's volume of activity in living. There's sayings I've seen from various sources that essentially say that if you haven't made a mistake, or made someone angry, or caused someone to think, you haven't done anything. A certain amount of truth there, I believe. Hope that opinion doesn't blow up in my face. • Donovan Baldwin

i try to ignore that time when no one wanted me from birth until death ----- teasing soft petals she's edging ever closer to flows of nectar ----- none ever loved me despite love i spilled for them till i had no more ----- despite gentle smile momentary flash of flames confirmed suspicions ----- night's passionate love was a bare and naked dream dawn's empty climax • Donovan Baldwin

as you came closer saw your eyes held poetry... that I had to read ----- thoughts we've shared waken all the butterflies she feels... fluttering inside ----- loving words in flight poetry touching her skin... with butterfly wings ----- dawn uncovers us love and desire arise once more... open your blossom ----- i want you naked please expose yourself to me... let me see your mind ----- meaningful silence hours talking about nothing... we've got love to spend ----- arising with dawn bringing her own bright colors... magical sunrise ----- first meeting hands touch as minds and bodies unite welcoming us home ----- whispers on a breath that flutters across her skin... stimulating words ----- unfolds her flower opening lustrous petals... gleaming dew kissed silk ----- awash in his words poetry for her revealed... she gasps as if touched ----- hidden caresses which bring secret responses... need to be revealed ----- true there are rainbows but i have ridden the storms... that brought their beauty ----- fingers upon skin speak to her with silent words... that leave her speechless ----- fingers and lips enjoy the beauitful adventure... of her hills and plains ----- tempting triangle streaming desire and passion... garden of eden ----- don't want this or that what i really want is you... with me all the time ----- her desires exposed her intentions opened wide... her love on display ----- drawn by burning words throws herself into my flames... gasping at their heat ----- when her thoughts appear this ancient heart beats faster... and years fall away ----- orgasms are great but make each other smile first... just call it foreplay ----- waves her fingers hidden butterflies take flight... soft wings fluttering ----- gently touch your cheeks trace your lips with fingertips... looking for love's words ----- she dances alone to a solo symphony... at ecstasy's edge ----- the best angels sin fall in love with mortal men... open robes let him in ----- reads my poetry holds my words tight to her breast... silent but for sighs ----- my name echoing sunset gold you fade away... as this day departs ----- our lonely waiting can end in a moment's embrace... when at last we're home ----- never ask for much wanting only to be yours... always on your mind ----- • Donovan Baldwin

West Jordan, Uta. — W.D. Kilpack III, a native of West Jordan, Uta., had his sixth novel, Battle Calm, published on Amazon.com. This is the first book in a trilogy called the Battle Calm Cycle, set in a dystopian future. It is Kilpack's first hardcover release, but is also available in eBook and on Kindle Unlimited. Battle Calm centers around Badger, a Keeper, who is the greatest soldier alive. He knows to never celebrate victories, no matter how hard-won, because the enemy never stops. When Badger succeeded his father, Red Skin, as Keeper Base Leader, he was well prepared, raised to handle anything the enemy threw at him. He was the best killer, and the most respected tactician. He knew Red Skin’s Laws like he wrote them himself. Most importantly, he was always calm, no matter how frenzied the combat. These were only some of the reasons why he still had all his original parts. His two closest friends are Trinity, who would die for him, and Korry, who would follow him without question. They are all Keepers. They fight, they kill, they live to kill another day, even when it means bugging out to another Base ... and another. That is life when life is war. They know nothing else. But even war cannot last forever, regardless of the infallible truth of Red Skin’s Law #35: “Under conditions of peace, men attack themselves; thus, there never has been, and there never will be a time without war. It is the greatest, most perfect thing men can do.” Kilpack said, "I wrote the very earliest drafts of these books when I was 14. Don't worry, they've been revised many, many times since then. I'm very happy with the state they're in now. The military aspect is much more authentic in a lot of ways, despite being a fictional branch of the military. Research and Q&A with some veterans went into restructuring that aspect of the story both through direct feedback and pointing me to the right places to dig and find out for myself." Kilpack is an award-winning and critically acclaimed internationally published writer, with works appearing in print, online, radio and television, starting with his first publication credit at the age of nine, when he wrote an award-winning poem. He has since won 23 book awards, including The International Firebird Book Award, The BookFest Award, International Impact Book Award, both Editor's Choice and Top Pick from BooksShelf and Honorable Mention from L. Ron Hubbard's Writers of the Future Contest for his novella, Pale Face, which was recently optioned for development for a Hollywood movie. He has been editor and/or publisher of 19 news and literary publications, both online and in print, with circulations as high as 770,000. He received both his bachelor's and master's degrees from Westminster University. As an undergrad, he double-majored in communication and philosophy, while completing the Honors Program. As a graduate student, he earned a master of professional communication with a writing emphasis. He was also a high-performing athlete, qualifying for international competition in Greco-Roman wrestling. For 25 years, he was a communication professor and a nationally recognized wrestling coach. He is an accomplished cook and has cooked nearly every type of food on a grill. He is happily married to his high-school sweetheart and is father to five children, as well as helping to raise five step-children. He was born in Salt Lake City, Utah, where he continues to live, consult and educate. For more information www.Kilpack.net Praise for Pale Face Pale Face is "pretty darned good. I like it. I love how [Hector] sees the aliens and the white men in the same light. A nice, brutal, ironic twist ... this is good stuff." — Dave Wolverton, international best-selling author Praise for Crown Prince: Book One of New Blood "Author W.D. Kilpack III presents an atmospheric and immersive journey into a richly crafted fantasy world, balancing a strong character-led adventure with a wider web of plots, setting up a highly complex and enjoyable fantasy saga to follow. There’s a clear flair for character, dialogue, and attitude from the start, with Natharr's intense presence affecting all who encounter him and making for some really dynamic clashes. The weightiness of his responsibilities and the depth of the world-building immediately gripped my attention and, as the story unfolded, the way the characters’ attitudes and actions were shaped by the realism of the worldbuilding was totally compelling. This book delivers on every promise of pulse-pounding adventure — thanks to the swift pacing of the plot, coupled with dark storytelling, strong descriptive skills, and captivating character development that balances emotion with duty well. Overall, I would certainly recommend Crown Prince as an incredible opener to an exciting new fantasy series, and I’m all the more eager to continue exploring this fantastical realm." — USA Today best-selling author K.C. Finn Praise for Order of Light: Book Two of New Blood "W. D. Kilpack III's Crown Prince captivated me. His vivid descriptions plunged me into a kaleidoscope of sights, sounds, and emotions. I devoured the first book in the New Blood Saga, desperate to see where the tale would lead. So, it was with bated breath that I cracked open Order of Light, the series' second instalment. Kilpack doesn't disappoint. The themes that resonated in Crown Prince deepen and twist in Order of Light. He has a way of making words just flow vividly on the page. On page 106 of my Australian paperback version, a revelation about Natharr, the Guardian of Maarihk, floored me! His journey of self-discovery weaves flawlessly with the Crown Prince's own remarkable growth. New fantastical creatures emerge from Kilpack's boundless imagination. The Quiet One and Bu, meticulously detailed in all their wonder, are testament to his storytelling prowess. But fear not, I won't spoil the magic! Suffice it to say, fans of epic fantasy, your search is over. Kilpack is your new literary lord. From exhilarating battle sequences to poignant moments of reflection, Order of Light is a masterpiece. If I could, I’d give it a six! Both it and Crown Prince deserve a place on your bookshelf. Trust me, you won't regret immersing yourself in Kilpack's world." — Jose F. Nodar, author of Books, Pens & Larceny (South Wales, Australia) Praise for Demon Seed: Book Three of New Blood "Demon Seed is the thrilling and fast-paced third book in the New Blood Saga ... Kilpack does not disappoint! Demon Seed is a shocking and brilliant tale that will reintroduce readers to characters we have come to love/be invested in. In this third book, the stakes are as high as ever and the story the reader is taken on will enthrall, captivate and excite its readers ... Kilpack from the beginning hooks his readers and keeps them enchanted to the very end. I have to recommend Demon Seed to readers that love epic fantasy! Demon Seed is one that is full of shocks, thrills, and twists and turns galore that will keep you on edge from beginning to end. [It] is an incredibly suspenseful novel and this is thanks to the wonderful author, whose work I love ... [Demon Seed] did not let me down, this saga has not lost its momentum or uniqueness. Kilpack is an exceptional author [who] knows how to flawlessly transport his readers into the story ... the descriptions are phenomenal ... Demon Seed is a magnificent and entertaining book that will easily entertain its readers for many hours! That is why I of course have to award this incredible book five stars!" — RedHeadedBookLover.com Praise for Rilari: Book Four of New Blood "Embark on a captivating journey with W.D. Kilpack III's Rilari: Book Four of New Blood, a tale that expertly weaves tension, mystery, and awe-inspiring heroism. Kilpack's world-building skillfully combines politics, magic, and ancient lore, creating a rich tapestry for readers to explore. The characters, especially Natharr and the Knights of Ril, are well-developed, and the dynamic between Nathan and his summoned companion adds depth and heart to the story. Kilpack successfully incorporates profound themes of resilience and unity into the gripping plot, leaving readers emotionally connected. Riliari is a triumph, offering an enthralling adventure filled with courage and the enduring spirit of humanity." — BooksShelf.com #author #authorlife #authorscommunity #bookaddict #bookworms #dystopian #fiction #FSFWritersAlliance #indieauthor #newrelease #kilpack #militaryscifi #postapocalyptic #readers #readersareleaders #readersgonnaread #scifi #sciencefiction #WritingCommunity #ian1 #writerslift

she reads his poems pleasure center quivering to his words' rhythms ----- knows what poet sees his knowing eyes revealing secrets she's hidden first shy heat of blush soon a fire of welcome joy casting all aside stands exposed and pure naked of body and mind proudly before him ----- her lips full and slack in ecstasy's afterglow memories streaming ----- her clothes discarded models a gown of his words spaces between them ----- within those moments when night becomes my lover with her dark caress ----- woman warrior your armor in the corner naked in my arms ----- after destruction rest delightfully shattered by our love's tempest ----- poetry spilling tries to catch the overflow he pours upon her ----- a special item from her secret box of toys an expectant smile naked to the night she prepares with great restraint corners of her bed covering her eyes wearing only a sweet smile awaits his coming ----- if we should love do i hold you or free you i would do both • Donovan Baldwin

i lavish kisses on soft skin she exposes where shoulder meets neck ----- a painful silence moments i don't hear from you i feel so alone ----- i cast forth poems hoping at least for echoes you answer silence ----- love's a theory imaginary concept i know must be real ----- in dreams together hand-in-hand crossing the edge into reality ----- to understand me you must understand true love its link to freedom ----- i would not bind you but with shared words and desires and true love's freedom ----- she does not submit but rather commits herself to love's wide expression ----- though my work of art i may not see or touch you just write about you ----- once wrote without lust could not understand my need minus the passion ----- you understand my truth mortals love but poets lust write of both at once ----- Premonition on the wind Gliding beneath dark clouds Above the shadowed earth Moaning in ecstatic passage, Fondling leaves, Caressing flowers, In darkness as, Their unseen blushes Give evidence to the Accuracy of its promises. ----- you and i make love green grass bed and bare blue sky caressing wind and sun ----- In the dark, an owl cries Evoking ancient memories Written in the blood Raising runes of mythic fears Upon the trembling flesh As the fearful cry resounds Against the choral background Of wind and unknown creatures, Moving darkly through The watching forest. ----- ariadne on the shore marooned as theseus sailed away to his father's death ----- arriving at the stone walled city wrapped within a ragged cloak emissary from cross wine dark seas upon an ancient horse telling and retelling stories whicpered in the dark, sung at the fire before dawn's battle, for singer, song, and memory may die with the sunrise • Donovan Baldwin

The nice thing about writing my poetry is that, as long as I know what I'm trying to say, it probably IS officially poetry, even if nobody else "gets it". I remember a story years ago about a poet who got a government grant to write a poem, and, as the time was running out for him to produce his work, he submitted a single sheet of paper with the word "Nothing", on it. That was his poem. Was he right? Was he a poet? I certainly don't know. To tell the truth, I CAN see where a poet, attempting to deliver a "message" could do exactly that. On the other hand, it's also obviously, quite possibly a cop out, by someone who was unable to deliver the goods. Who's to say? Only the "poet" knows just what was in the brain that produced the end product. Rambling thoughts. Under the heading of "thinking out loud", but this seems off the beaten path enough to be called errant thought. Not a deep subject, but one I've wondered about for years. When do we cease being a poet, and become a charlatan, using our wits to disguise our lack of inventiveness? And, just as an aside, does the ability to deceive in that manner show that we actually ARE what we claimed to be in the first place? • Donovan Baldwin