Family

The Great Poem
In the heat of dawn, the dance begins, At low heat, nature trembles. It dawns, and in your eyes, my little Karen, You catch the essence of the day that lights up.
By Alvaro Zazueta2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of Wealth
Amidst the hustle of the city streets, Banknotes flutter in the air like confetti. Coins clink in pockets, a symphony of wealth,
By Arief Fakhriza2 years ago in Poets
Hope
You arrived at a time when the waves weren't so calm Uncertainty ruled my life Not about you, though You were a gift the universe gave me
By Kathleen Anderson 2 years ago in Poets
Eternal Embrace: Verses of Love's Timeless Ballet
Within the plant of the heart, where feelings sprout, Adore emerges, a fragrant and interminable tuft. A embroidered artwork woven with strings so fine,
By Eliani Suarez2 years ago in Poets
Love with trust
Love is blind Trust is rational It is easy to love But hard to break love
By Akerele Emmanuel2 years ago in Poets
Born With An En Caul/Veil
A baby born with an En Caul means that they are Born encased entirely in an un-ruptured amniotic sac Covering their entire body. As this baby grew she
By Brenda Carter2 years ago in Poets
Like A Rose
Sweet scent permeating rooms captivating hearts and minds leaving lasting memories and legacies. A very generous woman
By Emos Sibu Poriei (Kaya)2 years ago in Poets
When God Returned as a Woman
A poem dedicated to the courageous women in Iran: Did you cook and eat with her Did you shelter and protect her Did you sing your favorite songs together
By Relentless Kindness Lila2 years ago in Poets
Silent Agony
A story so unique is told as a symphony emerges in the silence of midnight. Sounds of sighs, whispers of shadows, There lays a symphony of hidden pains.
By Moiz 2 years ago in Poets
Mom birthday
On the loom of time, a tapestry bright, Mom's birthday, threads of pure delight. Each moment woven, a vibrant hue, A masterpiece of love, tried and true.
By Buzu2 years ago in Poets
The Feast
Acorns abound on the ground Baking bread makes a wondrous sound Cooling cookies crackle and pop as we Drop more doughnuts in oil
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Here's my secret, it's very simple: you can only truly see with the heart. The essential is invisible to the eyes.
"Here's my secret, it's very simple: you can only truly see with the heart. The essential is invisible to the eyes.” The essential is invisible to the eyes. The truth is seen only with the heart. It sees and feels the important things, like hugging someone you haven't seen in a long time. You feel the love with which you hug him. You feel his love. You feel calm. They are the real things, they are the essentials.
By Black Belt in Business2 years ago in Poets