Haiku

The Journey
A seven-colour promise painting rain-washed air. Prism guide us: life is gold.
By Joe O’Connorabout a year ago in Poets
Halloween Costume
Twilight mist whispers to setting sun, "you'd make a stunning Saturn, love" * -Gina C. 🧚🏻‍♀️✨
By Gina C.about a year ago in Poets
To the ones who told me that I was too much
To the ones who told me that I was too much Radiance in its mirth smiles in the abundance of glee, In its glory, it holds the light that sets your darkness free.
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Poets
Peace; The Great Escape
I look to the sky To escape life’s confusion Houdini freedom
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
Hazed
We promise ourselves Above sallow sickly cloud Skies are ever blue.
By Hannah Mooreabout a year ago in Poets
Borealis
Borealis blue, Created from solar rays, Atmospheric lights.
By Peter Oliverabout a year ago in Poets
Lost in Sky
Looking in the sky Lost in thoughts and wilderness Searching and dreaming.
By Lou_Einaleabout a year ago in Poets
After thoughts
I often wonder, how many thoughts are left in the sky when we’re gone.
By Natasha Collazoabout a year ago in Poets
Mother Sun
Gold rays sustain worlds Beam bright ‘cross the universe Sovereign life-source
By Ryan Burkeyabout a year ago in Poets
This one day.
Sunsets look different when you view them through the eyes of limited time.
By Natasha Collazoabout a year ago in Poets
Five Hundred!
Five hundred published But the numbers mean nothing Without you, reader!
By D. J. Reddallabout a year ago in Poets
Caterpillar
a hundred legs and still lost, until I grew wings then I saw it all.
By Natasha Collazoabout a year ago in Poets