Gratitude

Bug
Butterfly flying Uglier insects fly lower Gaggle at your sight
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
99
Ninty-nine comes before a hundred I am thankful even if I don’t show it I have 99 problems and writing ain't one There is so much more to come
By L.I.E2 years ago in Poets
My little one you will survive
In the heart of a garden, where blossoms dance free, A sweet little bird sang her song to the tree. With feathers like sunshine, and a heart full of cheer,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Follow The Writer
In a World of Words In the vast sea of voices, where whispers get lost, I’m here to stand tall, no matter the cost. With words that ignite like a spark in the night,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
What do you mean by I love you?
Love letters, once new and light, Under my pillow helped me sleep through the night. The same paper pieces now haunt my dreams,
By Eiman Asif2 years ago in Poets
Salve
Rub it all over me Dip me in your hypocrisy Write until I bleed To heal my wounds The die is cast There is nothing more for you to do
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Peace Love And Light
In whispers soft, where shadows fade, Love dances bright, a serenade. With gentle hearts, we find our way, In peace's embrace, we softly sway.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Ask the Universe
In the quiet of the night so still, I whisper soft, my heart's own will. Oh universe, vast and divine, Guide my dreams, let them be mine.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Colors
____________________________You floated into my life when it was all shades of gray.A leaf fallen onto a forest that had been totally razed.--My outlook was bleak and my will all but diminished,but you and your colors showed me I was far from finished.--My ashes were many and my ground all singed and dryyou were like a flood on of love raining down from the sky.--Soon I rejoice in your colors and moist nurturing hugas you covered me with new beauty like a velvety rug.--With you I found new life and a way that was brilliant.I learned I was not dead but much alive and resilient.--Colors may fade but what you gave me will neveryou made me come alive and thrive and our tieswill not be lost, no, not ever.____________________________
By ᔕᗩᗰ ᕼᗩᖇTY2 years ago in Poets
Orange Blankets Sent From Heaven
Orange blankets sent from heaven, Carry gold sparks that illuminate our hearts, Covering our paths with love
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
Sky Wink
Half-shut eye above, what do you see in the yawn? From below, I wave.
By sleepy drafts2 years ago in Poets
A Path to True Happiness
When you grow to a certain age you should stop chasing materialistic things. In this life, you have not a lot of time to spend. Be even more simple, be realistic, and be as comfortable as you want to be with whoever you are with.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets