Tells sun by decree. Tells moon and stars where to be. Tells my heart to see.
By Colleen Walters3 years ago in Poets
Whispers on the breeze, seed pirouettes in the sky, earth's cradle beckons.
By Printique Studios3 years ago in Poets
Darkness in the room, no stars to see and wonder, the night air beckons.
By James Green3 years ago in Poets
“I’ll keep loving you, by rubbing your sandy back,” Sea, said to warm Beach.
By Rowan Finley 3 years ago in Poets
Ancient, rippled land Soft, but deep below, a crack Home of gritty sand
By Caladrius3 years ago in Poets
A moment, it stops Emerging from fog of grey Stranger of soft blue
Came on a hanger to the beach, where dreams are made. Left on a person.
the sun slowly sets, to make way for the moonrise, where her light still shines.
Hands that feed poison; By those who beg only love, Are justly bitten.
By J3 years ago in Poets
I am the first born I’m worn out and scorned out Bearing the weight of all expectations The weight of a family on my shoulders
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Poets
They hang in the sky Earth, moon – counter opposites Cruel, famine reigns
By Bonnie Bowerman3 years ago in Poets
