Gratitude

Grandfathers Clock
In the corner, silent, the old clock stands, Its hands forever still, like forgotten plans. It ticked through laughter, the joy and sorrow
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
Prayer Poem of Love: Entering the Gates of Empowerment with Joy and Laughter
“Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning and unquenchable.” — Bruce Lee❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️
By SAMURAI SAM: Wild Wayne8 months ago in Poets
❤️Manifestation Mantra of the Laughing Luminosity Dancer of Light, Love, and Liberty❤️
“If you talk to a man in a language he understands, that goes to his head. If you talk to him in his language, that goes to his heart.” — Nelson Mandela
By SAMURAI SAM: Wild Wayne8 months ago in Poets
Hold Me
I know that in the end I will see you again, my friend Like last life like next time I've caught glimpses of you scattered here and there as I go about my journey
By Alicia Anspaugh8 months ago in Poets
In His Gentle Arms
In His Gentle Arms Beneath the light of morning’s grace, A lamb rests safe in His embrace. With tender hands, He holds it near,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
Stay With Me
Red Petals Drifting You Found Something Deep In Me Vowed Your Life for Mine
By Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️8 months ago in Poets
Smoke And Scripture
I grew up with God like a hallway light always on, always watching, and somehow still not warming anything. ﹁﹂ They taught me perfection in Sunday clothes,
By Milan Milic8 months ago in Poets
The Refugee Teddy
In a suitcase on left on a train, tucked away, A teddy bear waitsfor Tommy,still and grey. Once filled with laughter, cuddles tight,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
One Summer
One summer, lying on the grass Looking at the wandering clouds I wonder where they head to Shattered, still moving Either it's the destination.
By Mubarik Ahmad 8 months ago in Poets
Oh, Elsa
This was my first time seeing a frozen lake, and I didn’t expect it to inspire me the way it did. Everything was so still, so quiet — yet so strong.
By Crystal Cane8 months ago in Poets
constellation of stars 💫
Traitor washes his hands in mothers blood, our childrens, born slaves in Christ reign!! 🌊🌊🌊 Perseus freeing Andromeda
By Diana8 months ago in Poets
Well, It WAS Winter….
It just seems so wrong. I can feel my face and hands. But oh, the birds sing.
By Ophelia Keane Braeden8 months ago in Poets