Friendship
Grass
Some of the grassy knoll was mowed, and it was so beautifulโthe natural patterns of the freshly cut grass. Then the rest of the knoll was left untamed. This was equally beautiful and mesmerizing, as the breeze blew the green blades of grass back and forth.
By Rick Henry Christopher 9 months ago in Poets
Architect
A vast anchor, settled in the depths of the deepest ocean of humanity, you provide a safe place. A place where emotions float freely to the surface, their iridescence catching the sun in a rhythmic flash of color as they bob like buoys on the surface. Feelings roll in like waves and emotions drift up and down and to and fro, but you are there to keep them stable. An immovable anchor to keep the emotions from being pulled under or fractured upon the jagged rocks with every wave.
By Colleen Walters9 months ago in Poets
