Gratitude

It's Not My Fault
If you keep coming around here singing your part, sitting in my bed, softly picking that guitar, I'm going to end up singing with you.
By Sara Wynnabout a year ago in Poets
proseaic poetic wonder
just a few words loosely drawn together to create that piece of proseaic poetic wonder that leaves you breathless
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Poets
Thought Streams from The River of Life
Chipmunks playing chase, Down at my favorite place, A reminder of your grace, When sadness fills the space, Bringing a smile to my face.
By Keith McHughabout a year ago in Poets
REPENTANCE
Every day we learn a lesson Can’t be doing all the stressing God Almighty has a plan Best of planners of us man Can’t be perfect but we’re solid
By Haychie_Artistabout a year ago in Poets
Impactful Windows
First the room is tenebrous in twilight corners that seem etched with charcoal. I ponder what these gray stone walls
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
From Drab to Fab: A Journey to Self-Appreciation
Surely you will have realized that most the pictures of the moon or sun setting do not depict all the beauty? Still, you do not question the beauty of the sky while you are clearly aware of the capabilities of the camera. This is the attitude you should also take when approaching yourself. You are as shining as the sky of tomorrow, in each and every way.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a year ago in Poets
Call For The Midwife
Call For The Midwife Call the midwife, my baby is near, The time has come, the moment is here. I gather my strength, I hold back a tear,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The First Slipped By
The month of looking back and forward what's gone before, shadows, inflects what's still to come, on yonder can't unpick the past's thread
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Poets
Precious Girl
If there ever comes a day when your bright eyes dim with pain, I will carry you - my precious girl, carry you with the care you are due,
By S. A. Crawfordabout a year ago in Poets
Mam And Dad
Mam And Dad Mam and Dad Are Gone now. The house feels empty, quiet, still, No warmth to soften the coldest chill. Mam’s laughter echoes in my ears,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Resolute
Bitter headwinds howl, hurling icy shards of despair and disillusionment. I bleed, yet I will stay the course. ~
By Dana Crandellabout a year ago in Poets
Waiting for the Eclipse
You are the moon And I am the sun Though we remain separate Our dance is one Split between the same sky With opposite realities
By Lolly Vieiraabout a year ago in Poets