A shining poet who weaves emotions and tales into a few rhymes.
The sun is past the horizon It is time to rise from a distant voice Rise with pride Rise with gratitude Rise with ambition to seize the day
By MR.Marsh4 months ago in Poets
I shout without a voice Like a tree without flowers Like a berry without a flavor Like a bird does not have wings
Healing begins with Acknowledging the pain But it blooms into self-love That mends even the deepest wounds....
By MR.Marsh5 months ago in Poets