Sunlight Fading I sit alone in the room where sunlight fades, shadows draping themselves across the floor, I hold your memory like a fragile flame,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
Our creative Genesis baptized us in soothing waters of beginnings Our Exodus now burns hot in the departing rage of flame's goodbye
By Novel Allen10 months ago in Poets
When night wakes me to form little words dark and treacherous, I can’t help but answer in shallow whispers, In a voice long left, posthumous.
By Mark R. Cieslak10 months ago in Poets
Digging a Hole I dig a hole in the quiet earth, feeling the weight of every lifted handful, and the soil tells stories older than mine,
After everyone left, The quiet didn’t feel peaceful at first. It felt like standing in an emptied apartment listening for footsteps that would never climb the stairs.
By Milan Milic10 months ago in Poets
Not very far from home, there is a mountain town famous for apple orchards. In the peak of autumn. its doors open for a few weeks,
By Seema Patel10 months ago in Poets
The Poet’s Pen Went Cold The poet’s pen went cold as ice he stared at words that would not play nice His mind went blank, his tea went stale
Why? Why does the world turn when I feel still, caught between questions I cannot answer, and why does the heart search for meaning,
Once there was a space to breathe and grow, A life rebuilt in a calmer flow. A place where thoughts could freely roam, Far from the weight of the first old home.
By V10 months ago in Poets
Introduction The is an Ekphrastic Villanelle I discovered this beautiful artwork on Goddess Central on Facebook, here: The music is "The Wolf And The Moon" by BrunuhVille
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 10 months ago in Poets
The Enchanted Scroll My name written in a place that breathes and waits, curled inside a scroll that knows my every scar.
May you be mindful of why we celebrate mankind's special event Enjoy your family and friends, truly take-in each smile, laugh, hug
By Shirley Belk10 months ago in Poets
