Everyone reaches the crossroads in their lives. These discomfiting entities appear more than once, when we least expect them, and leave us grappling with indecision.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 years ago in Poets
The creator’s challenge is enormous: Conjure up a world using strange symbols That seizes our attention; you know us! We measure our attention with thimbles
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
With hearts ablaze, ESFP souls ignite, A warmth infectious, spreading pure delight. In life's grand stage, they tread with playful grace,
By Diorino Galvano2 years ago in Poets
With heart aflame and spirit ever bright, The ESFP, a jester in the sun, Doth charm the world with laughter warm and light,
It's not that she was pure of heart and as such was crudely broken. Nor was it she played no part in how rudely she was woken.
By Tim Grace2 years ago in Poets
With hearts aflame and spirits ever bright, The ESFP, a jester in the sun, Doth charm the world with laughter warm and light,
With hearts alight and spirits ever bold, The ESFP, a jester in their soul, Through life they dance, with stories yet untold,
The winter sat in me loud and galore, Alas, the summer that once warmed the heart sings in me no more. The beauty of life sets in its amorous swarm,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Welcome to where I write Welcome to what sometimes keeps me up And at others helps me sleep at night Welcome to where people gawk
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
One morning, the wind caresses the meadow. With the clouds, the violets dance. Lying next to her, I want to go. In this story, that gives a chance.
By Tony Herlin2 years ago in Poets
With gentle hearts and spirits warm and bright, The ESFJ, a beacon in the night, Doth weave a tapestry of care and grace,
With gentle hand and heart that knows no guile, The ESFJ, a friend of worth untold, Doth weave a web of warmth, a charming smile,
