Gratitude

My two cats Yin and Yang
I have two cats called Yin and Yang I have two cats called Yin and Yang one moves like smoke, one like a sigh they don’t chase light or wear a bell
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Joy in the Everyday
If you think joy only arrives: When you're sipping espresso in a Tuscan café at dawn... Or walking the cobbled lanes of Prague, hand in hand...
By Mudasir Islam Dawarabout a year ago in Poets
Silence became my truest companion
I've begun to like silence and quietness. I have to admit, after going through some things and dealing with certain people, I quietly changed my personality. The familiar self of the past can never return. Times are changing, and people are changing too. Having seen the various aspects of the world and experienced the warmth and coldness of human nature, in the end, only silence and quietness accompany me.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a year ago in Poets
Face It
“Whatever your challenge is, worrying about it won’t help. Either do something to address it, or do something to move past it”
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiffabout a year ago in Poets
The Power
“You can’t calm the storm. What you can do is calm yourself, and the storm will gradually pass” This is not always an easy thing to remember.
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiffabout a year ago in Poets
A New Day Haiku
A New Day Haiku Daylight on my face coffee waits without a word I breathe a new day
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Writers Haiku
The Writer Haiku write re write erase erase again and then look A new poppy blooms
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
My Hija Preciosa
My pequeña hija, Princesa of the casa. She gives me amor, She heals my corazón, She takes away my dolor. She is dulce like miel,
By Seema Patelabout a year ago in Poets
Journey-2
A journey without pain Is a journey without growth No reward for the champion No pride in survival If all is trifle How many times can one be made anew
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Your Own Light
In a world of voices, loud and wide, Opinions crash like shifting tide. One says too much, one says too small, Another says it's wrong to stand tall.
By Vabout a year ago in Poets
Therapy Challenge
Therapy Challenge... I am a happy person when… When I see my friends succeeding and healing from their traumas I feel afraid when…
By Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️about a year ago in Poets
The story teller in Wales
The story teller in Wales ‘Twas in the mountains high in Wales, an old man lived who told fable tales. With crooked pipe and knotted cane,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets