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Kaleidoscope of Senses
In the realm of poetry, let us embark, To a place where senses dance, light and dark. A kaleidoscope of sensations we'll explore,
Shadows and Mist
Drumbeats Steady in the darkness Soldiers marching To another Aimless battle Here I am Alone again
KA StefanaPublished 12 months ago in PoetsDon't Give Up On Your Dreams
Sometimes you may feel low, And think you have nowhere to go, But don't give up on your dreams, You have more power than it seems.
Aman SahaniPublished 12 months ago in PoetsEternal Symphony of Love
In the depths of my being, where love's embers reside, A symphony of emotions, our souls cannot hide. Like a whispering breeze, your touch lingers on,
Amao ElijahPublished 12 months ago in PoetsYou and I
Fate, oh fickle mistress divine Her plans beyond our mortal design She weaves a tapestry so fine Guiding our lives, each and every line
Whispers of Wednesday
In the heart of the week, a gentle grace does reside, Wednesday, dear Wednesday, with a tender stride. Midway between beginnings and the end,
Amao ElijahPublished 12 months ago in PoetsBlurry Mind
My mind is blurry like a foggy day My thoughts are scattered, can't find my way The world around me seems so unclear I wish my hazy mind would disappear
Whisper of Divine Leading towards Destiny's Gate
The journey begins, Triumph's torch ablaze, Igniting the fire within, in mysterious ways. Destiny's path, a tapestry woven with care,
Victor UZOMAPublished 12 months ago in PoetsLies hurt💔
You made a burn victim swim in an ocean of lies filled with salt, glass and razorblades. If trust was the shore, there was never even a sign
To the Love I never found
In the divine beauty of Your eyes I was entangled, Creating an insatiable magic inside of Me Hopelessly I lost all the senses, leaving me baffled,
Missing You Tonight
I hope that you can hear me through the stars, As I spill out what is inside my heart, As I pour myself a cup of coffee and
Carol TownendPublished 12 months ago in PoetsRegret
A poem a day for the month of May; what self-loathing idiot came up with that? Who in their right mind would try to force