Gratitude

"Exploring the Map of the Heart"
In the fabric of time, where do I belong? A question whispered in the quiet of the night, Echoing through the chambers of my soul,
By Alecia Harriott2 years ago in Poets
Augury
Mo(u)rning Doves Blue rings Round dark eyes With spotted wings. Beautiful bird, Symbol of innocence, Free like the so(u)l
By C. Rommial Butler2 years ago in Poets
Proofs and Theories . Content Warning.
The simmering terrors of its essence set its fangs deep, Trembling with the exasperation of toil, I tirelessly strive in the endeavours of the promises to keep
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Poetic Ghost
I know I shouldn't have Come here, the Paradise hill Mistakes from hill (hell) but came here, no one could save Who told me to
By Karun 2 years ago in Poets
Grace In Bloom
The rain has passed, the earth's reborn, With tender shoots that greet the morn The sun, with golden warmth and light,
By Ritviz2 years ago in Poets
The Summit
So there’s A mountain Tall and lush With trees and flowers Blooming down below But at the top Just one tree Stands alone
By Colleen Walters2 years ago in Poets
Cosmos
Three bodies floating through reality Circling around a center None dare enter For if any one has full control All falls apart
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Embracing the Threads of Fate
In the quiet whispers of fate's decree, Lies the map of my destiny. A path unknown, yet calling me near, Guiding me through joy and fear.
By Alecia Harriott2 years ago in Poets
Journey
In the quiet dawn of dreams, I stride, With whispers of fate as my guide, Through valleys deep and mountains high, Beneath the endless azure sky.
By Alecia Harriott2 years ago in Poets
In the Details
Beauty all around Wherever you look, it’s found He loves to astound
By Colleen Walters2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of Misadventure
In the tapestry of life, a thread of misadventure weaves, Through trials and tribulations, our true selves it retrieves.
By Ian Sankan2 years ago in Poets
My Dearest Thunderstorms
My Dearest Thunderstorms, Oh, how you electrify my world! Your arrival is like a clandestine affair between the heavens and the earth. When your dark clouds gather, I feel a thrill in the air, a promise of something wild and untamed.
By Sarah Segrawski2 years ago in Poets