Free Verse

The Serene Tempest.
In the hush of dawn, when the world sleeps, There lies a tempest, quiet and serene, A paradox of stillness and fury, Where whispers of the wind Stir the leaves with gentle violence.
By Johnpaul Okwudili 2 years ago in Poets
Columbus Day
A time not so long ago New age explorers Never satisfied and Intrepid in their Villainous machinations Envisioned adventures even as
By Matthew J. Fromm2 years ago in Poets
To all the dreamers
This one is for all the dreamers In the bounty existence that we breathe, Crafted with moments, captured by the fulfilled deeds.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
It’s Okay
It’s okay… it’s going to be okay. Just breath in, and breath out. It’s okay… believe it. You can do it, you can make it happen.
By Lou_Einale2 years ago in Poets
Love is in our hearts
Love is to stay. To always remind us of its beauty, It's capable of changing the world and our lives. It's a journey to embrace in every part of our lives.
By Joe Bou Khalil2 years ago in Poets
Gilded Muse
The sun emerges, its radiant glow Transforming the sea to a golden tableau Sailing boats stir, their crews toiling with might
By Dawnxisoul393art2 years ago in Poets
I Am the Captain of My Vessel
I ring the bell of life, its chime carried by the sea breeze A gentle awakening stirs, a sense of purpose clear With this gentle, guiding embrace, my spirit now takes flight
By Dawnxisoul393art2 years ago in Poets
Reefs Longing for Romance
The moon, it rises in the early summer sky Its silvery glow, a beacon drawing the eye As the rocks upon the beach steadfastly take their stance
By Dawnxisoul393art2 years ago in Poets
Teens Fall in Love, People Fall Out of Love
So why didn’t Romeo leave Juliet? What if Juliet cheated—would Romeo still fight for love? Demented love. The love of your life might be betraying you for someone else. So why does Mona Lisa profess false love? Does Romeo believe her?
By Marcelinus Apakhade2 years ago in Poets
The eternal embrace of nature’s cry in the bane of existence
The eternal embrace of nature’s cry in the bane of existence How contradictory is the being of humanness in its unfathomable stance,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
My Pink Flowers I implore you
I need you to let me... Let me be the me I want to be so I can love the real you, I implore thee. Let my hair grow long, so you can brush it with your fingers.
By Shanon Angermeyer Norman2 years ago in Poets
Tears of the Ocean
The sea, in silent sorrow sheds its tears Its azure depths now churned by mighty fears Powerful waves, they toss and turn
By Dawnxisoul393art2 years ago in Poets