The Poetry Corner featuring Vicki Case

Good morning and welcome to this week’s Poetry Corner. Today I’d like to welcome the wonderful Vicki Case and her poem, I’ve.

I’ve been to the heights of ecstasy
I’ve been to the depths of despair
I’ve lived on to fight another day
With a broken heart only one can repair

I’ve felt the unadulterated bliss of love
I’ve felt the loss associated with grief
I’ve endeavoured to find an answer
With no answers and little or no relief

I’ve heard of words of love often said
I’ve waited for the spoken words that hurt
I’ve cried until I could cry no more
I’ve wished the pain I could avert

I’ve seen first-hand the joy from love
Alas I’ve experienced the pain of loss
I tried to discover a logical reason
If only I’d avoided the impending chaos

I’ve smelt the body of an Angel
The scent that cannot be made
A smell that was so pure and true
A scent that for me will never fade

I’ve tasted lips made of nectar
I’ve kissed the mount of a God
I’ve savoured the moments given
Who then took my love and upon it trod


Thank you so much for sharing with us, Vicki. For those wishing to learn more about our featured poet, there is more information about Vicki and her contact links below.


Vicki Case, an Australian writer, is by day a criminal analyst with an Australian Law Enforcement Agency. At night and on the weekends, she creates inspirational and soul-revealing poetry and novels. Vicki’s collection of poetry (4 books) speak of unconditional and eternal love in poetic verse that is unorthodox for the 21st century. Her poetry is magnificent and powerful; whilst being inspirational and vividly honest and raw; yet described as being unorthodox for the times. Vicki is now diversifying her writing and is in the process of authoring several novels and her autobiography.

Contact Information

Twitter – @vickicaseauthor
Amazon Authors Page


About CP Bialois

Where do I begin? Well first I guess it's only fair to say that CP Bialois isn't my real name. It's a collaboration I made out of the three greatest pets anyone could ever want. My real name is Ed and I'm just an average person that has found a way to do what he loves. For as long back as I can remember I loved to pretend. Whether it was with my Transformers, GI Joe, or He-Man toys I loved to create intricate plots and have them fight it out. As a fan of horror, science fiction, action, and comedy I dare say my taste in movies are well rounded. Some of my favorites were Star Wars, Star Trek, martial arts, and anything with Swarzenegger in them. I'd write my own stories about the characters I saw in the theaters or TV or I'd just daydream about what I'd see myself as the hero of course. You can't have a daydream without beating the bad guys, getting the girl, etc. It's just not right to envision yourself as a flunky or sidekick. As far as books I loved Sherlock Holmes, Treasure Island, Dracula, and the normal assortment. My early love was the Star Trek novels, I'd read them or the Hardy Boys relentlessly. For a time I could tell you the plot of over a hundred books not to mention comics. I have to come clean and say that I learned to read because of comic books. I was bored, make that extremely bored when we started to read in school. Reading "the cat fell down" really didn't interest me. My dad, who continues to astound me with his insight to this day, figured comics would work. With that in mind he went to the newstand in town and bought issues of Donald Duck, Scrooge McDuck, Tales From the Crypt, and Spider-man. He patiently read through them with me until I picked it up. Whether it was him or the comics I learned to read in about two weeks and for a while few were as good as I was. For years after that whenever we'd go out he'd always spring for a couple of comic books for me. While it wasn't exactly the perfect beginning everything I've ever read or have seen has influenced me in some way and now is the time I'd like to share some of the ideas I've had over the years with all of you. I hope you enjoy my stories, they're always fun to write and I don't see myself stopping anytime soon.
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