Pictures of you last dance disintegration for me too -- The fantasy came to me a beautiful lie; Was it a dream? I am free
By G. A. Botero2 years ago in Poets
I blame my friend and this is impossible That friend, I love what is said seems very sensible This is a very beautiful statement what he just said
By el hariti adil2 years ago in Poets
unfettered feet glide one thin cord between us, I tether earth to sky __________ Copyright © 05/01/2024 by Christy Munson. All rights reserved.
By Christy Munson2 years ago in Poets
The light of day, may it not fade Though pollen flutters to the ground Let not the May Queen fade to gray . Dance, my darlings, as spritely fae
Out on the edge of the starry plain, Where cowboys ride and echoes wane. A lone wanderer drifts, his ship unnamed, In a universe where destinies are claimed.
By Marius Jacobs2 years ago in Poets
The most benevolent outrage ever silenced were the gallant echoes of the mind. In the dreariest of tremors, the tiniest fragment of hope prevails,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
It was fluttering felt deep inside an urge. It was a need, a desire. To be held down, To be claimed And ravished by
By Jennisea Redfield2 years ago in Poets
The sun the moon and stars appear inside the dandelion The yellow fades, the moon grows near and the stars were made for flying
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
I'm walking on the clouds and looking down below, I'm travelling backwards into time and all it has to show. * Reliving happy moments and seeing many the smiling face,
By Shirley Belk2 years ago in Poets
* I'm walking cross' those burning bridges the ones that led away from you Tapping my toes, flipping those switches forgetting all you put me through
We'z walking on a daydream soakin' up the clouds strollin' on a sunbeam that make the world go round We'z skipping to a rhythm
Oh camping, its such a task I sit in a leather chair in this large tin can. -- I wake up early for my eggs and ham cooked by Juliette
