Tell me, do you wait for the words Or do you toss them around Longing for your heart to be heard * Do you scavenge, like a bird
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Upon the breath of dew, and dove, and winds, a cradle flows in tandem, and a widow’s quest for love anew, begins. * Each and every thread of glue, she spins.
By Gina C.2 years ago in Poets
I catch his gaze, his eyes locked on mine, His growing smile reveals a secret delight. Unspoken words, a language so divine.
By A Lady with a Pen2 years ago in Poets
In the care of a poet’s weathered hands, submerge in euphonious prosody, scrolled from the depths of mystery— from the seed of lyrical philosophies, cranial blooms expand.
By Kristen Balyeat2 years ago in Poets
I've watched as time ran out Whilst I sat in deep and silent darkness That we wouldn't see the stars without
By Jaimie2 years ago in Poets
You were formed in me. You entered this world to bring me joy But I must let you out.
By Brenda Carter2 years ago in Poets
Let me introduce myself Said the spider to the fly Sitting out of sight, upon the shelf * Speaking softly, like some little elf
The clock ticks down; the old year fades away, Bright sparks of hope ignite the darkened sky, We welcome dreams at the stroke of New Year's Day.
By Festive Fusion Finds2 years ago in Poets
Summon your strength for the weathering, Miss out on sadness if you please; Fight, Fight against the tethering. ~ It appears on ends with people lecturing,
By Jay,when I write2 years ago in Poets
As the new year approaches, we reflect on the resolutions we have not met and starting a new chapter in our lives. We turn to our trusted calendars.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 years ago in Poets
Time aches, so I thought nothing when I walked out the door I stood there bewildered, that shouldn’t be out here Silence echoes but its scream was a roar
By Allyson Wittekind2 years ago in Poets
Today was a happy day, I sat there listening to your stories from chapters of your life, About what you had to say, and what you were like back in the day.
By Frances Helena2 years ago in Poets
