Introduction This is my first Clogyrnach, which you can check out here: This is for my friend that I was with today while she was buying flowers for her home.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 4 months ago in Poets
At One With Nature The wind smells like wet grass, rain from yesterday, I walk barefoot, mud squishing between toes, why wear shoes,
By Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
The Animals The horse nibbled my hair, I froze. Do I scream, do I panic? He seems satisfied. The goat jumped on the fence,
Bury me under the wishing well Bury me under the wishing well, so when they throw their coins, I can get their hard-earned cash,
I love you so, my lovely Isabel. I’d give my life to see you rest in ease. Sleep now, dear mom, may your spirit know peace.
By Rick Henry Christopher 4 months ago in Poets
Introduction This is my sixty-ninth piece inspired by Angie Livingstone's inspirational artwork. I love the beautiful autumnal colours in this work.
I love you in strength, spirit, fire, light, and soul, Even though you're not here, I will love you as I live, die, and grow old,
By Carol Ann Townend4 months ago in Poets
I dream of a glistening jewel blue and green perfect and pristine not guarded with barbed wire crisscrossed with black marker lines
By K.B. Silver 4 months ago in Poets
Bury me under the weeping willow Bury me here, under the willow, where roots twist, where shadows fall, where the wind carries,
You’re Eye’s Excite Me Your eyes hold me, not cruel but burning. They pull me into fire, I can not escape. They flash with secrets,
Egyptian Lovers They met by the Nile, water flowing like a secret hands brushing over the reeds, eyes catching sun and shadow.
When things stand still, do you, like me, question what happens with the unfinished? Where does it go, and where does it all end up if it isn't boxed away, preserved like remnants of history?
By angela 4 months ago in Poets
