They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Something rare, like a ray of sunshine, Brings amore and ablaze to hearts that pine. Its aberration is like a attenuate emotion,
By Astra4 years ago in Poets
A spark of light within us all, A flame that cannot be contained. It guides us through life's great hall, And helps us to remain sustained.
By thamee 164 years ago in Poets
A Mother's Love, so pure and true, Endless as the skies of blue. A warmth that comforts night and day, Guiding with a gentle way.
By M Anandaraj 4 years ago in Poets
Once upon a time, there was a young woman named Sarah who lived in a small village surrounded by beautiful, rolling hills. She lived a simple life, working as a seamstress and spending her free time reading and exploring the countryside.
By Jalal4 years ago in Poets
With all the things that could’ve been said But never said when they should’ve been said I run the mill in my mind of all things never said
By Devyn Sharel4 years ago in Poets
We dug the hole together. It was a trench really, like the space between us. As friends, we’d been so close. As partners, we tight-roped above love and hate amidst winds so forceful we’d often slip off, from one side to the other.
By Steph K4 years ago in Poets
Still thinking of her, and her appearance Jumpy when title of the film appears, I skip it. Could this be happening to others who are in disappearance?
By Diani Alvarenga4 years ago in Poets
Uncommon...rare. How rare? Uncommonly rare like a crystal stair, a pig flying in air. Wait, that one is not rare, it is impossible. Completely impossible I say.
By Latoya Giles 4 years ago in Poets
Flying… A common fear. But is it really flight That frightens us, Or are we afraid Of falling? // Crashing… A rare occurrence
By Rayn B4 years ago in Poets
Reminiscing on summer days And summer nights During a time in my life When everything was going left It felt like you were the only thing, going right
By De'Viar Woodson4 years ago in Poets
How Lucky am I to be so FLY, To obtain a friend, in the form of a guy. A friend, a friend, how uncommon a trend, To have somebody like me.
By Princess Rev. Nnedi Iwuchukwu, M.Msc., LMT, LMI, MMP, Yogi 4 years ago in Poets
My son, my dear boy, with Welsh and Spain blood Went on a ski trip. What could be more fun? But little did I know, my heart would ache
By Avery Meadows4 years ago in Poets
