when i stir in the night, the world tilts on its axis it is not a sight, but a feeling a third eye opening unveiling nothing but the dark
By angela hepworthabout a year ago in Poets
I just need a rest. Don't think too badly that I'm not here. I'm trying my best. There's nothing wrong and nothing to fear.
By Rachel Deemingabout a year ago in Poets
Dragonfruit and bleating lambs crying for their mother Sorry I can't make a mark in your stratosphere I'm more than sheltered, yes, more than a bit shattered
By Canuck Scriber Lisa Lachapelleabout a year ago in Poets
Baby Boomers are the generation born between 1946 and 1964. They were a special generation because they were so large, and today they play an integral part of what is happening in the world today.
By Susan Paytonabout a year ago in Poets
Crimson petals startling beauty elegant tendrils belie strength form and function the wind blows not these in spinning circles
By Colleen Waltersabout a year ago in Poets
Moon in LeoStrength I couldn’t see my strength, But it was there, It whispered to me in the dark. It called my name, when hope was lost,
By Jennidoll of (jennidoll.inc)about a year ago in Poets
Moon in LeoBecause it’s a vibe Orange-pink clouds Lollipop Land Playing this song Because it’s a jam Moments at sunset
Flamboyant colors bursting in the sky Instantly burning afterimages behind closed eyes Rolling thunder in the smoky air Everyone’s eyes are on the night sky
By Mother Combsabout a year ago in Poets
Today I was given a very gracious chance, One that struck me harder than a lance. A neighbors cherry tree had just born fruit,
By Toby Hewardabout a year ago in Poets
Moon in LeoKarmic Corrections Gods of the North Ancient timeline Restore to me What shall be mine Deal with my foes Modern day haters
There's no ball left to kick Just fingers streaming against the wind but voices course through the air Petals are streaming through the outside making everything clear
If that inspirational feeling exists hanging in the fresh morning air the spark will catch spontaneously igniting a cloud
By K.B. Silver about a year ago in Poets
