Whispering Spirits They choose to walk the earth forever more, bound to the weight of words unsaid. They brush against my skin in the dark,
By Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
I hear them in the hush between, where wind and wonder meet. Their echoes thread through roots unseen, through rhythm, rain, and wheat.
By Rebecca A Hyde Gonzales4 months ago in Poets
The Weight of Peace Peace is heavier than war. It asks for honesty, not victory. It makes you sit with yourself, and listen to the echoes you made.
Naturing beyond demands Understanding others pain Remembering steps to perform Strength in mind, body, and soul Eager to help and support one another
By L.I.E4 months ago in Poets
I am not a runaway I have been reclaimed By my true mother I snuggle into her bosom Finally safe and warm Basking in the sun
By K.B. Silver 4 months ago in Poets
When Love Learns to Breathe Love is not a fire, it is a quiet air. It fills the spaces between our ribs. It hums beneath our sleep,
The Jigsaw Poem I found your words in crooked lines, pieces scattered in the dark. Some edges fit, some truths declined,
“If you can’t do anything about it then let it go. Don’t be a prisoner to things you can’t change.” Some things in our lives
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff4 months ago in Poets
“Whatever consumes your mind, controls your life.” Whatever we focus our minds on will eventually ‘be’ our lives. When we meditate
“The happiness of your life depends upon the quality of your thoughts. So think happy and positive.” We know this well.
If I were to speak to Luna, the goddess of the night I would have to thank her for the turning of the tides I would compare her to a mirror, reflection of the light
By Raine Fielder4 months ago in Poets
The pulsing calls in waves, softly. Constant. I know hands are for forging. Feeling. I kept you like a secret. Safely. I know arms are for holding. Healing.
By Kristen Keenon Fisher4 months ago in Poets
