Acrostic

M.U.S.I.C.
Melodies Used to get Souls In the devil’s Control
By K. Wisendanger 2 years ago in Poets
Together, As One
Every soul gathers and gleams Crowded together into a serene galaxy of their own Lovely orange glares back at them from its curve in the sky
By angela hepworth2 years ago in Poets
Eclipse
Eclipse of the sun, a celestial show, Lunar shadow creeping, casting its glow. In the darkness, stars begin to gleam, Partial obscurity, a mesmerizing dream.
By Joe Muring2 years ago in Poets
L.I.F.E
Learning Information From all of your Experiences
By K. Wisendanger 2 years ago in Poets
Carolyn
Every memory arrives Creeping in, ghostly dances. Leaving traces of bergamot Incense of our lives. Perhaps if there were second chances...
By Tammy Castleman2 years ago in Poets
Signs of Wonder
Everyone wept when my heart went dark, Capturing the Rapture inside a soul-spark. Life itself dissolved for three minutes tops;
By Amelia Mapstone2 years ago in Poets
Once-In-A-Lifetime
Everyone is ready now, for the Culmination of days, months, years of expectation, this Life-changing event, they call it, Totality or Bust! So
By Pete Gustavson2 years ago in Poets
Puzzle pieces
Enigmas are we, jigsaw-ed riddles...Unsolvable conundrums! Carpe diem...Latin aphorism...Seizing the days...Splendidly Living each moment as if it were our last...Finding joy in
By Novel Allen2 years ago in Poets
Temporary Shadows
Every fulfillment caresses the shadows, leaving feathered kisses of gratitude in that place where it learned that possibilities still exist through the impossible, that the
By Cathy holmes2 years ago in Poets
π
Essentially centriπetal, and elliπtically Circular, are our centrifugal, heliocentric Lives, constantly orbiting In transiting trysts determined by our faith in the sπirituality of
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Poets
A New Sun
Eclipses are brief, but happen often these days: Conversation that isn't about you Laughter that isn't at your jokes I smile in the real sun, forgetting your smile
By TheSpinstress 2 years ago in Poets
ApocEclipse Now. Content Warning.
Introduction This is inspired by the prompt from Graham Cooke on this comment that I made on Social Media: This is meant to be a humourous take but it may cause offence. The 8th of April was going to be the day of The Rapture but, once again, we are still all here.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets