A Silent Voice I laid my voice upon the ground where ink once bloomed in every sound the paper waited for my hand but silence claimed what I had planned
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
A Child Is Born A child arrives, soft breath, fresh light, held in arms so warm and bright. From deepest love, a gentle start,
Candles Burn Candles burn if you play with them just like matches do flames do not care for reason they only know how to take
Gondor called for aid But all the cards had been played No one rode out Because Gondor had alienated all of Middle Earth
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Arms. Warm hold. Breathing slows down. Cheek against my skin. Your heartbeat drums through me. I know this could be it.
By Annie Edwards about a year ago in Poets
Living Alone These are the things I can do because I am living all alone no one to answer to but me no noise to break the quiet room
In halls of light where virtue grows, Intentions bloom like bright red rose, Yet buried deep beneath their shade, Lie seeds of cost we never weighed.
By Jacky Kapadiaabout a year ago in Poets
"A double rainbow— what a serendipitous joy, viewed from my window." Rainbows are rare and ephemeral phenomena. Sometimes we get lucky enough to witness this serendipitous beauty.
By Seema Patelabout a year ago in Poets
The Snow Man, The Scarecrow, and The Worm The snow man stood by the garden gate his eyes were stones and his smile was flat
We Wished on a Shooting Star We wished on a shooting star you held my hand the night air was warm and the world felt small around us
Leaves whispered to me in golden tones, that beauty isn’t meant to last forever. They fell, not in despair, but in a gentle surrender to the wind.
By Habib kingabout a year ago in Poets
“Never mind how small or big you are, you are created to make a difference in this world” We do matter! Big, small, fat, thin,
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiffabout a year ago in Poets
