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Twilight's Embrace
In twilight's calm, where dreams take flight, Nature sings with pure delight. Winds glide through leaves with a gentle sigh,
Printique StudiosPublished 38 minutes ago in PoetsWhispering Woods
In the forest's core, where dreams take flight, Nature's spirit dances in radiant light. Amongst the tangled vines and babbling streams,
Printique StudiosPublished about an hour ago in PoetsAwakening Radiance
Golden rays cascade, Whispers of life gently wake, Blossoms stretch to sky.
Printique StudiosPublished about 2 hours ago in PoetsSonnet of the sun
In the canvas of the azure sky, the sun reigns supreme, A blazing orb of golden light, a celestial dream. It dances across the heavens, painting dawn's gentle hue,
THEOPHILUS NAGBERIPublished about 3 hours ago in PoetsUNTITLED 5
Setbacks gives the greatest comebacks Had my charger ‘side my backpacks Had to use It on the low Writing rhymes from bungalow
Haychie_ArtistPublished about 3 hours ago in Poets- Content Warning
Rajputana
In the moonlit night, when the world slept, The Rajput warrior arose, his honor kept. With the sun on his back, he rode into the fray, Fearless and fierce, ready to seize the day.
Allwyn Roman WaghelaPublished about 4 hours ago in Poets Slow'
A pace that's gentle, a pace that's kind A rhythm that soothes, the mind and the find A speed that allows, for thoughts to roam free
Isra SaleemPublished about 5 hours ago in PoetsNobody
Nobody asks the sun why it rises Or the moon falls Why the bird sings Or the worm crawls So please Stop asking me why I am the way I am
Atomic HistorianPublished about 15 hours ago in PoetsYou-11
For the longest time I walked along my own path But then our paths crossed And I knew I’d never be alone againThank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram @AtomicHistorian. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.
Atomic HistorianPublished about 15 hours ago in PoetsThe Gateway
Sometimes I don’t like waking mid-dream Glimpses of other lives Other possible realities They’re why I don’t look in darkened mirrors
Atomic HistorianPublished about 15 hours ago in PoetsYou-10
I try not to think about it But it’s hard at times like this When I feel like I realize who you are I am the lock And you are the key
Atomic HistorianPublished about 15 hours ago in PoetsHigh Expectations
Goals My lofty goals bark— they yank on their tether. I gasp for more breath, and we run together. - My little goals lounge—