Gratitude

The Ghost of Time
The Ghost of Time The ghost of time waits in the corners its eyes hidden in shadow it moves through walls and leaves cold footprints on the floor
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Winds of fate. Content Warning.
How long can one lay on the brink of life or death before the choice is taken away? Losing you made me lose the will to live I debated it honestly the reaper testing me
By Tressa Rose5 months ago in Poets
Understanding The Forge Of Creating A Different Future
If you want to Create a Different Future... You must Put Yourself through a Forge. It is a Difficult Thing to Face. There is the Fire of Creation that You Must Immerse Yourself Into.
By Dr. Cody Dakota Wooten, DFM, DHM, DAS (hc)5 months ago in Poets
Silent Bonds
They met in the simplest of ways... two young women, both in their early twenties. One was single—full of dreams and full of faith.
By Val Carlos5 months ago in Poets
Bare Footed We Walk on the Beach
Bare Footed We Walk on the Beach Barefoot we walk in the sand waves whisper around our ankles your hand brushing mine the sky heavy with clouds
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
What’s in a Name?
Don’t worry You’re not to blame For I have gone by many a name Three last names Just my first Just my last Sometimes a man, sometimes a woman
By Atomic Historian5 months ago in Poets
POEM - The Fractured Halo
It was not forged in furnaces divine, Nor hammered on a celestial anvil's face, But gathered from the light of a late sign,
By Jacky Kapadia5 months ago in Poets
Political Twenty-Six
To be eighteen then... Ballot or bullet? Let's see... You now can decide. Speed wins! * Thank you for reading! If you liked this, you can add your Insights, Comment, leave a Heart, Tip, Pledge, or Subscribe. I will appreciate any support you have shown for my work.
By Kendall Defoe 5 months ago in Poets
A Christmas Wish 18 weeks away
A Christmas Wish Eighteen weeks until the bells will ring one hundred and twenty six days to sing the glow of Christmas softly near
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
She Sits With His Ghost
She Sits With His Ghost she sits with his ghost in the quiet room the chair still warm where he once sat her hands cradle nothing yet everything
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Just Relax!
“Your calm mind is the ultimate weapon against your challenges. So relax." We live in a very busy world and we need to keep that ‘calmness’ inside of us.
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff5 months ago in Poets
Heal Yourself
“Healing yourself is the greatest comeback.” Self-Care is one of the most important ways of healing yourself, especially mentally.
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff5 months ago in Poets