Gratitude

Grandmother is A wise lady
Grandmother is A wise lady A wise old lady, silver hair aglow, Her heart a garden where love does grow. With gentle hands and stories to share,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
These Moments. First Place in Holiday Reflections in Verse Challenge.
What do they mean, really - These moments? Stockings full of sweet, thoughtful things; Cinnamon candles that smell like wistfulness,
By Gabriel Huizenga2 years ago in Poets
Wrapped in Love. Runner-Up in Holiday Reflections in Verse Challenge. Top Story - December 2024.
The snow falls gently tonight, soft as the melodies of Dolly and Johnny, their voices weaving through the room as they always did—
By Hannah Hess2 years ago in Poets
Winter's Bittersweet Charm
A stillness filling the air makes it difficult to drudge out into daily activities we regularly endure. But I think this stillness reminds us, to slow down, to just be. It bring rest and openness to the forefront of our mind, and though it causes chaos in our mundane routines, I'd argue that it wakes us up. Shakes us down to the core. Of course there is no way to be sure. There is only that which resonates and that which we choose to believe.
By Sady Bayne 2 years ago in Poets
Holiday Hues
The scent of pine, a whisper low, Of stories told in firelight's glow. A crackling hearth, a cozy chair, The weight of comfort hanging in the air. Outside, the world in slumber lies, Beneath a blanket of soft, starlit skies. Snowflakes dance, a silent grace, As winter weaves its magic lace.
By - Ashley2 years ago in Poets
Thread Spool Ornaments. Top Story - December 2024.
author photo Past its prime, she tossed the old fake tree in the dumpster. It was dark already at three o'clock in the afternoon; night arrives early in the Arctic.
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Poets
Reflections Streams
"The mirror reflects back what we do not want to see, in ourselves and others. Reflections are the truth. And the truth is
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
Catch a Snowflake, Make a Wish♥️
Catch a Snowflake, Make a Wish A snowflake falls, so soft, so bright, A fleeting wonder of pure white light. Catch it gently in your hand,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
A Winter’s Serenade
Under winter’s soft and silken sigh, The world is draped in a white robe, soaring high. The snow angels do a waltz, soft and slow,
By Aviral Gupta2 years ago in Poets
The End Of A Long Road
Twenty four years of twists, turns and a bumpy ride, In between bouts of smooth bitumen and happy meanderings, I often wonder which of us had control of the wheel,
By Colleen Millsteed 2 years ago in Poets
Dogs and Angels Love Christmas Too
Dogs and Angels Love Christmas Too The lights are twinkling, the night is still, A wagging tail, a heart to fill. Dogs by the fire, angels above,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
South Texas Christmas, 1966
I am sifting through old memories, now that they’re both gone. This will be the first Christmas I face without their presence,
By David Muñoz2 years ago in Poets