A night of weeping, a night of dealing, A mood changed in a single sentence. Was she taken for granted, or was she treasured?
By Sylvia Rivelle7 months ago in Poets
Remember Me One Day When silence folds around your name, And life no longer feels the same, Will something stir inside your chest,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
Ah, yes! This looks like a good spot. I’ll just lie down right here. Oh, nice and warm. Is that what you see in this? Oh yes. This is really nice.
By Mother Combs7 months ago in Poets
It Never Forgets Some say the rose remembers, though silence veils its breath, it gathers every whisper, it studies love and death.
i move at a glacial pace how to explain the fuzz in my head the sifting through the thoughts to figure out which ones are clear
By ali7 months ago in Poets
“Friendship isn’t about who you’ve known the longest — It’s about who came and never left your side.” A true friend will offer
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff7 months ago in Poets
“You are never too old to set another goal or to dream a new dream.” The beauty of human nature is that we have a real ‘thirst’ for knowledge.
“Don’t change so people will like you. Be yourself and the right people will love the real you.” Being true to ourselves
Christmas without you once again Dad At 29, I cried like a child. God took the dad that I loved The house was quiet, lights softly aglow,
Sweeping the Sorrows Away I rise before the morning speaks, with quiet hands and steady breath, the weight of yesterday still clings,
How Can I Dream Upon A Star If The Sky Is Black How can I dream upon a star, if the sky is black, If night has swallowed every spark, and will not give them back,
I Saw the Sunset in Your Eyes I saw the sunset in your eyes, not fading, not leaving, but burning slow, a quiet fire across the soul,
