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Embrace life
Enjoy life, beauty, As it's full of it. Say you love it, So it will love you back. Care for life's choices, And think of it as an opportunity to grow.
By Joe Bou Khalil2 years ago in Poets
The Rave.
In neon's glow, the city stirs, As night descends, excitement blurs, The beat, a pulse, electrifies, In hearts that yearn to feel alive.
By Sebastian Clarke2 years ago in Poets
Love for all
Finding beauty lies in love and care. The beauty of love is what we care about. Love isn't a moment; it's life care. We live to love and always have faith.
By Joe Bou Khalil2 years ago in Poets
Every day waking up is a joy
Every day waking up is a joy when you wake up every day feel the warm rays of sunlight So happy to see loved ones and a simple but delicious breakfast
By lee2 years ago in Poets
Broken bones and split flesh
take me back to where i belong beyond the seas far from life love me then kill in your loving way till my tongue gets sour from the forbidden drug
By AINA 2 years ago in Poets
Journal Prose Chronicles: If Self-prioritization Were A Prescription… . Top Story - April 2024.
Entries from my journal are only shared with my closest of friends, so beginning this series was not a decision taken lightly. Concentrations of my anguish, toil, love, ecstasy, and more exist between these pages.
By The Dani Writer2 years ago in Poets
Me Ves Y Sufres. Content Warning.
So often I sabotage my own mind with memories of brighter times (that did exist) the grass is greener, sky bluer (that were at times)
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
TRUMP MADNESS
In the whirlwind of politics, a figure emerged, With bombastic rhetoric, his voice surged. Donald Trump, a name that echoed loud,
By Glacier Heart2 years ago in Poets
How can you reach the first thousand reads in Vocal and how long does this take?
Anyone have any tips for getting to the first thousand reads and getting some subscribers interested in your content? How much time is expected to achieve such goals?
By “M”2 years ago in Poets
Arctic fox
The Arctic fox is well adapted to survive in the extreme cold of the Arctic region, with a thick fur coat that changes color with the seasons to provide camouflage.
By “M”2 years ago in Poets
Looking for a Sign
I drive by the man in his knitted cap Hunched against the cold in threadbare flannel Stopped by the red light, not the man
By Sean A.2 years ago in Poets
Them 'Know-it-all' Writer Badasses...
You know you’re a writer when… you last touched paper T-72hrs ago and already the edges of inner irritability poke through doing the ugly surface.
By The Dani Writer2 years ago in Poets