Gratitude
The Blind Woman Who Saw My Future
The Blind Woman Who Saw My Future The blind woman had no eyes, But she saw deep in my soul, She knew all the things I’d gone through, And the things I’d go through more, She saw the spirits walking, Amongst the living and the dead, But yet she had no eyes, The pictures came inside her head.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 4 days ago in Poets
The Ghost Drivers Of The Midnight Train
The Ghost Drivers Of The Midnight Train The steam train ran down the tracks, Fast and unaware, That the ghosts of many drivers, Were still lingering in the air, Within the steam their faces rose, Of the ones who loved that train, The ones who drove it through the night, Through wind and storm and rain.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 4 days ago in Poets
❤️ ❤️ The Power of Positivity and Prayers : An Attitude of Gratitude❤️ ❤️
❤️ ❤️ Happiness, Hope, and Healing ❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️ ❤️ searching . . . believing in that light of love . . knowing that might not . . being what is always right . . . smiling more to be more . . .
By SAMURAI SAM: Wild Wayne5 days ago in Poets
In Darkness
There are some words that do not simply enter your ears. They enter somewhere deeper. Somewhere beneath all the noise, beneath the things we say when we are trying to be okay, beneath the practiced smiles and the automatic “I’m fine,” beneath all the little ways we learn to protect ourselves from being seen too clearly.
By Zakari Runge5 days ago in Poets
