Introduction This is my sixty-ninth piece inspired by Angie Livingstone's inspirational artwork. I love the beautiful autumnal colours in this work.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Poets
I love you in strength, spirit, fire, light, and soul, Even though you're not here, I will love you as I live, die, and grow old,
By Carol Ann Townendabout a year ago in Poets
I dream of a glistening jewel blue and green perfect and pristine not guarded with barbed wire crisscrossed with black marker lines
By K.B. Silver about a year ago in Poets
Bury me under the weeping willow Bury me here, under the willow, where roots twist, where shadows fall, where the wind carries,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
You’re Eye’s Excite Me Your eyes hold me, not cruel but burning. They pull me into fire, I can not escape. They flash with secrets,
Egyptian Lovers They met by the Nile, water flowing like a secret hands brushing over the reeds, eyes catching sun and shadow.
When things stand still, do you, like me, question what happens with the unfinished? Where does it go, and where does it all end up if it isn't boxed away, preserved like remnants of history?
By angela about a year ago in Poets
Autumn Winds Wind tears through the trees Robins stitch the fiery leaves Autumn storms in gold
Autumn Breathes Golden leaves descend Robins hum a gentle tune Autumn breathes softly
can you hear the sound? echoes, proudly parting ways in sweet exodus
By Lamar Wigginsabout a year ago in Poets
Red confetti beneath my feet, Golden rays of light caress my face, Love is the kindest action.
dawn smokes cold wood and sporocarp—as leaves shed, i feel the forest sigh
By Kristen Balyeatabout a year ago in Poets
