heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Why Should I Show My Body To You?. Content Warning.
A woman's love, conceived with grace, exists in the region where hearts weave. She caresses souls with calm ease, her sensitive touch like a soft breeze. Her love unfolds beneath the starry sky in every word and every sigh. She weaves a tapestry of dreams. Her heart believes with strands of hope. Because, in her eyes, there exists a cosmos that reflects unending love. She strolls beside him beneath the sky, through deep valleys and lofty mountains. Her love remains, unaffected by the passage of time, via shared laughter and embraced tears. A watch is kept in the quiet hours, as the shadows begin to fall, Her unwavering affection.
By Praveen Pk3 years ago in Poets
Phantom House
In June 2022, my friend Lucas and I had an unsettling experience while on a nighttime walk near his rural Welsh village. Lucas has lived there his whole life and knows the area well. The village has fewer than 100 residents, with houses spread out over several miles.
By spooky session3 years ago in Poets
