The stake of existence in its tale binds the beauty of the true, The theft of commodification of invaded privacy hid the Bane of silence under its sinew
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
There will come a day When complaints and excuses Outnumber essays
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
My new autumn home, where everything is neat and where my horse can roam.
By Rowan Finley 2 years ago in Poets
White, lemon, or pink What hue do I choose for a Dogwood tree flower
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Poets
Exhausted warrior Watches the lamb follow the Wolf into the mist —- As they disappear, The wolf looks back, baring teeth
By Colleen Walters2 years ago in Poets
What sort of author Gives you a life you must fight Merely to sustain?
Gilded rays embrace Liquid mirrors' iridescence Nature's dance ablaze
By Printique Studios2 years ago in Poets
I think I know one. The Bible says they’re here on earth walking amongst us —- How would we even Know if there was an angel
Father's love, so strong, Nature's gift and guiding light— More than words can teach. ... In your care, I grow, Power of your love unmatched—
By Sasi Kala2 years ago in Poets
The moon settles in for the night shift, as the stars put on their twinkles.
Leave her alone, please. If it happens again, well… I’ll not be polite.
Distinctly yourself You differ from the many A word in silence
