Begin by accepting the bare minimum, expectations so small they fit in the palm of your hand. Practice saying it’s fine in the mirror,
By Tina D. Lopezabout 15 hours ago in Poets
When love tilts you past your zenith facing the dark side, take a stroll beyond the manicured wall where the sky is darkest.
By Pixel Floydabout 15 hours ago in Poets
You used to love February— your birthday month, the month when love arrived in birthdays' bursts and spurts. Your sister—three years, three days younger.
By Lana V Lynxabout 16 hours ago in Poets
The Bird The bird waits on the branch without hurry, light enough not to bend the wood beneath it. Its body is small, but certain of itself,
By Marie381Uk about 17 hours ago in Poets
Can you remain when the world feels wrong? When the ones you love start to fade. The forest darkens, you’ve lost your way,
By N J Delmasabout 19 hours ago in Poets
Eating Happiness: 🚀The Last Meal as the Pearly Gated Palace of Paradise A quest humanely, searching long hours driving deeper and deeper, while skillfully,
By SAMURAI SAM AND WILD DRAGONSabout 19 hours ago in Poets
Never knew the word responsibility. Never knew the word integrity. She blamed her faults on friends. She played the victim
By Dean Traylorabout 20 hours ago in Poets
I'm getting tired of repeating the same problem over my time on this Earth!? Where did I ever tell you that is what I wanted - I'm not crazy!
By 365poetryabout 20 hours ago in Poets
I usually stay out of political arguments. Not because I don’t care, but because what I care about feels bigger than sides.
By Alicia Melnick about 20 hours ago in Poets
"Seriously - I never procrastinate". Said while seriously peering here and there - hoping the Karma of procrastination is not listening.
By Antoni De'Leonabout 23 hours ago in Poets
The Tree Still Knows My Name The tree stands wide with stories in its arms, roots holding hours the earth refused to lose.
By Marie381Uk about 23 hours ago in Poets
The only war Is in your head Your only heroes Are those you’ve read You ignore the ones that really bled The only war Is in yourself
By Atomic Historiana day ago in Poets
