Free Verse
Poet's Heaven Discovery
In the heart of a quaint village nestled amidst rolling hills and whispering pines, there existed a place where poets gathered, drawn by an invisible thread that connected their souls. The Poet's Haven, as it was known, was not marked on any map nor boasted any grand architecture, but its presence was felt in the rhythm of every verse sung by the wind and in the echoes of every whispered secret shared among kindred spirits.
By Mr.ReyTatuin2 years ago in Poets
"CREATING LIGHT". Content Warning.
CREATING LIGHT THE DARKNESS OVERWHELMS SOCIETY This is a poem I wrote today about a brief encounter with an old flame of yesteryear. It was a very brief encounter, but I left with PTSD in the subconscious that I had to express by writing about the brief encounter. There are covert narcissists and malignant narcissists. I get irritated and move forward to not give them control now or in the future. I forgive, but I do not forget. I am an empath.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
