Mental Health
Arrivals and Departures
We journey through the boundless expanse of life, Amidst the ceaseless march of time's eternal turbulence, Across our path, fleeting souls like stars ignite,
Solomon WalkerPublished 3 days ago in PoetsLeap of Faith
In the sphere where dreams intertwine, A tale of wonder, a leap of faith, I find. A mystic journey, where reality fades, And the ethereal dance of destiny pervades.
Solomon WalkerPublished 3 days ago in PoetsFleeting Moments of Peace
Sitting at the edge of a lake with feet dipped in the flowing water in the silence of the morning is a whole another level of relaxation.
StaringalePublished 3 days ago in PoetsFigments Of Our Minds
Delusions dance, oh what a ride A voyage to realms the mind implied Illusions weave, reality aside But how do we decode this slide?
Solomon WalkerPublished 3 days ago in PoetsIf I could...
If I could get what I want, I'd only ask for love and trust Because these are the rare, valuable things out there. *** If I could do what I want
A Poetic Journey Through Heartbreak
In the quiet of the night, where whispers dwell, A broken heart begins its tale to tell. Beneath the moon's soft, silvery embrace,
ARJ GamingytPublished 3 days ago in PoetsRain And Our Love Story
Rain and our love story In twilight's tenderness, we find our place. Where raindrops kiss the earth with gentle grace. The sky, a canvas painted shades of gray,
Rony SutradarPublished 3 days ago in PoetsStands to Your Naked Promise in Faith
A wound is always be wounded, the name, the medicine, the treatment will never be described as a wound, because it is always called a wound.
Avila OsintaPublished 3 days ago in PoetsAlone in the halls of learning
in crowded halls, i walk alone a sea of faces, but none i've known echoes of laughter fill the air yet silence wraps me in its care
Annalise ZeraPublished 3 days ago in PoetsThink, Live
“What you choose to focus on determines your happiness. Look for the roses in life and overlook the thorns” A ballet dancer
Ruth Elizabeth StiffPublished 3 days ago in PoetsTake Control
“The best way to predict the future is to create it” What do you want to be when you grow up? Do you remember being asked that question?
Ruth Elizabeth StiffPublished 3 days ago in PoetsWe CAN
“It doesn’t get easier. You just get Stronger” When we are starting to walk, as toddlers, it takes time to Balance
Ruth Elizabeth StiffPublished 3 days ago in Poets