Senses, now four, becomes heightened and acute Inquisitive little fingers speak where sound forgot to breathe Lovingly, she forms her words in silent motions with her hands
By Antoni De'Leon2 years ago in Poets
Along the path where no one goes, Where dust and wind forever blows, A little bloom, so bright, so fair, Sprouted gently, unaware.
By zizoo2 years ago in Poets
Sounds of 3am Ideas that go dim Love that’s been dead Eagles when they’ve bled No desire to be fed Crickets stretch their legs
By Natasha Collazo2 years ago in Poets
An Acroustic poem on SILENCE. S- Softly, the still night wanders across the Earth I-In the shadows of doubt, where dreams lie in wait
By Ejiga Faith2 years ago in Poets
See through the mist the romantic silhouettes of dwellings Indistinct, becoming irradiated into golden blueness by Light lifting itself from its dark bed, yawning,
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Poets
She speaks with the flora & fauna, It enrages those of blind faith. Living off the land in her gentle way, Edge of humanity away from them all.
By Josey Pickering2 years ago in Poets
Silence can be blissful It can give you time to think Learning not to always have to talk, can have it's benefits Especially when your in the right state of mind
By George Hall2 years ago in Poets
Serenity is the state of bliss It as overarching premise that really makes you think like many other things of its kind Ever wondering of its significance and sign
Sitting here, spilling my heart to you, as you sit and watch me Is it enough, I wonder? As I sit quietly, waiting, but hearing nothing
By Karen Cave2 years ago in Poets
S - Sorrow creeps in like a thief in the night I - Invisible tears fall, silent and bright L - Lonely whispers echo through my mind
By Wayne Ince2 years ago in Poets
Simple, full, and peace I have a life made of my own empty womb for me meant "free" no I am not "alone" call it what you will, but I
By Carson Stone2 years ago in Poets
Sheltered in the quiet under the night starry sky Invigorated by the trees still standing tall, unshaken Lingering smells of rain and earth surrounding me
By Blue Dymond2 years ago in Poets
