Friendship

A GATHERING OF ANGELS
A GATHERING OF ANGELS Neuro Art by Marie381Uk They gathered without a sound, Where coloured wings were found, No trumpets called their name, Yet still the angels came.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
THE GATHERING
THE GATHERING Neuro Art Pic by Marie381Uk They gathered without a sound, Bright strangers on the ground, Each carried something strange, A colour born from change.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
SEEN A MAN WHO WASN’T THERE
SEEN A MAN WHO WASN’T THERE I seen a man upon the stair, Yet knew that he was never there, But in my room, without a care, The fellow sat upon my chair.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
THE BEST WAY TO KEEP YOU MINE
THE BEST WAY TO KEEP YOU MINE I never needed golden rings Or promises you made, Just little acts of kindness When sunlight starts to fade.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
Devil's Plaything
I know the devil personally not that we are friends He sneaks into the mouths of those who call themselves my friends She wants to trigger the worst of me the needles in my skin Her words they creep into my mind I try not to let him in I'm harsher than before her sly sticky cry Pitted against me with evil eyes
By Tanya Leijabout a month ago in Poets
If Tomorrow Doesn't Bring Hope
We are living in hard times, And, We are having many sad times. Many are seeing rain; Many are in pain. I ask for you not to be afraid,
By Carol Ann Townendabout a month ago in Poets
THE BENCH BESIDE THE SEA
THE BENCH BESIDE THE SEA She sat there every week. Upon the same old seat. And watched the rolling waves. Come curling round her feet.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
THE NIGHT OF THE THUNDERSTORM
THE NIGHT OF THE THUNDERSTORM The thunder woke me up. It shook the window glass. I pulled the covers close. And prayed the storm would pass.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
Should I Depart Early
Should I depart early and should my absence be felt, know this, dear feeling one: there are steps to a place where I will yet always be.
By Gabriel Huizengaabout a month ago in Poets
The Best Dad George Hurst
The Best Dad George Hurst Born on the 27th of August, 1919, A beautiful soul came into our lives, He was our dad, the one we looked up to, Loved by his children, Dorothy, John and me.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
The Love Detector That Lied
The Love Detector That Lied Someone invented a machine for love, With wires, a button and a screen, It promised it could read your heart, And tell you what your feelings mean.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
A Little Bit Of Love
Introduction Scott Bateman's art is always both fun and beautiful. It always makes me smile. Check him out of Facebook here:
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a month ago in Poets