In the quiet hush of dawn's first light, Where shadows linger, out of sight, A promise whispers on the breeze, Of futures bright, yet to unfreeze.
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets
With brush in hand, the canvas waits, A world of colors, infinite states. Each stroke a story, untold tale, Of dreams and hopes that will prevail.
A Best Friend’s Tail <><><><><><><><> In fields of green, we roam and play. Your joyful bark lights up the day. With fur so soft and eyes so bright,
By Rony Sutradar2 years ago in Poets
I used to feel bad for what might happen to you Then you showed your true self And I realized who you really are You’re just another scar
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
You wear a fire-engine-red bikini at the Michigan City dunes. The lake is cold in the middle of August. The sun burns as if focused
By Astride Evans2 years ago in Poets
Each soul a note in the symphony we've spun. From the mountaintops to the depths of the sea, In every heart, a story yearning to be free.
Do not be alarmed: I am strange, I know Ab ovo, I ached to be like the others To swim with the collective, normal flow
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
Except for shadows that dance in night. Where whispers echo in the silent air, Except for the weight of unspoken care.
My daughter screams Mom there’s a spider In the corner I enter the room I forgot to dust Its use Confinement of
There is no remedy for love but to love more The taste of love renders the conscience of thee, Impounding on the senses, catastrophizing the stellar of pragmatism in its magnanimity.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
The subtle glory of a turn taken Must be recognized and celebrated; The smallest spin can make cells awaken Minute machines, thus recalibrated
From the depths of darkness to the height of light. They dance across the page, in graceful array, Each word a step in the grand ballet.
