Sonnet

"The Power of Thought: A Wise Man’s Path"
"Ideas Over Circumstances: The Path of the Wise" "Trust in Vision, Not in the Storm" A wise man walks where doubts arise,
By PRABAL TR PRO2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of Love
In the hush of morning’s glow, A frail heart stirs, a truth to show. Her soul, a quiet song of grace, Whispers softly through time and space.
By Daniella2 years ago in Poets
Thank You Mum
Introduction It is Mother's Day in the uK today. I have never done this before and I thought it was about time I did. My mum died of a heart attack and stroke over thirty-five years ago, and she is with me every day. I have included one of her favourite songs ("Happy" by The Carpenters) in this and written this sonnet.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
Lost Names
Your husband, Nicolas advised a king Royal gold lending luster to his name Your’s overshadowed by pendant and ring Known only as wife in your brushstoked fame
By Sean A.2 years ago in Poets
Coffee
Cold, black elixir trickling down my throat Some days it is warm as its cream fills my gut Its energy powers my life Without it
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Embracing Vulnerability: My Journey as a Young Poet on World Poetry Day
In the abyss of finding a voice that glares through the roof and blinds the pain, Through the seeping crevices of forethought syllables, my stance I pledge to gain.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
The Colour Of Tulips
Introduction From a lovely prompt, here is a sonnet and a relaxing tulip video. The Colour Of Tulips 🌺🌸🌷🌹🌷🌹🌷🌹🌷🌸🌺A Field Of Floral Colour, As Far As The Eye Can SeeThese Tulips Are A RainbowSwaying In A Gentle Breeze🌹🌷🌹So Many Tulip Colours An Attraction For The BeesFlying, Flower To FlowerPink,Yellow For All To See🌹🌷🌹A Summery Swathe Of ScentsFrom Tulips Of All ColoursIllustrate Summer IntenseA Feast For Our Eyes For Hours🌹🌷🌹Tulips, Painting A Rainbow Flowers Spreading Joy For All🌺🌸🌷🌹🌷🌹🌷🌹🌷🌸🌺
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of the Unseen Loom: A Tapestry Woven from Midnight Stars and Fractured Souls.
I. Threads of the Unseen We are the weavers of half-lit hours, fingers stained with ink and borrowed light, pulling constellations from coffee cups,
By Sanchita Chatterjee2 years ago in Poets
this world ain't it
The fight between good and evil is equally poised. Good might win at the end but at what cost ^ We try to fall on either of the extremes
By The Madman2 years ago in Poets
"The Light Within"
"The Light Within" I used to wander in the deep darkness, Far from home, on an unfamiliar route. The world was vast, but I was tiny.
By Rajoan Islam2 years ago in Poets
Sonnet #13
You now no longer wish to be my friend It seems that we will now be forced to part I wonder why you desire this to end? What great force has taken hold of your heart
By ChampionElCid2 years ago in Poets
The Night Goddess Of Avalon
Introduction This is my thirty-second piece inspired by Angie Livingstone's inspirational artwork. When we reach fifty stories together we will publish a book with the paintings, poems and stories.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets