Whispers of the night,
Stars twinkle in velvet skies,
Dreams in silence soar.
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Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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StoneHenge
Stonehenge stands as a timeless sentinel, where each granite slab holds the echoes of passionate rituals and whispered dreams. You wander through this sacred haven, where the pulse of the earth seems to resonate with your very heartbeat, crafting an enchanting connection that transcends the boundaries of time.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
A Dart at Dusk
Seconds ago, the sullen sun set on the two of us… my exuberant furry companion and me. A fresh breeze embraces us, delivering welcome relief from the day’s oppressive heat. His typical stumbling and staggering along — apace with a sloth — has turned into trip-trapping, high-stepping, almost skipping along.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶2 days ago in Petlife
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Short but sweet.