Holiday

You’ll never return, I had to say
You’ll never return, I had to say, You went far away, as I searched each day. For centuries, in valleys, I waited for you, You came for a moment, smiled, then I searched anew.
By Muhammad Waseem about a year ago in Poets
Snow, Sledding, Snow Snakes, Santa, Serenity
Years ago, when I was just a child. Spending time with cousins was wild. We went sledding on an old car hood. Some of us stood.
By Denise E Lindquistabout a year ago in Poets
How can I tell you of my pain?
How can I tell you of my pain? It’s not a story, not so plain. Not a word I can simply write, Not a tale to recite tonight.
By Muhammad Waseem about a year ago in Poets
Festive VerseHoliday Cheer
Deck the Norway Spruce with frosted baubles, as they catch the lights; Our minds fixed on festivity when the carols sing low;
By Caitlin Charltonabout a year ago in Poets
The Love
The Love One day, I met a lover on the roadside, And then a long conversation began, side by side. I asked him, "Why is your attire pale green? Why do your desolate eyes hold a watery sheen?"
By Muhammad Waseem about a year ago in Poets
If sculpting is your art, O craftsman, Shape my face, my body, and my soul with your hand.
If sculpting is your art, O craftsman, Shape my face, my body, and my soul with your hand. Turn water into glass for me, if you can, Or cleanse this mirror of its rust and sand.
By Muhammad Waseem about a year ago in Poets
Whispers of Winter's Arrival
Softly descends the morning's hush, Frost's gentle kiss upon the land's rush, Crystal whispers weave an ethereal spell, As winter's beauty starts to unfold and tell.
By Sara Cabout a year ago in Poets
“Laughter is timeless, imagination has no age and dreams are forever".
winter flurries soon will make themselves known, their cold kisses adorning our hair and cheeks little faces upturned to nature's gathering of warmth exchanging it for cold embraces, pets romp as they leap with glee
By Antoni De'Leonabout a year ago in Poets
Holiday Youth
During holidays as a kid I would go outside. Blanketed by the cold and the snow outside. Looked up to the sky and was thankful. The holidays are here.
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Poets
Paradise
There’s a chill in the air Sinking into my bones Nothing else quite compares Quiet, soft and slow Crystallized specks of rain Tapping like revelry Bringing seasonal change Clinging to branches and trees Falling from the sky Not quite rain not yet snow Escaping into the night, To the earth down below From somewhere in a dream Paradise perfectly planned A fabulous flaky scene A soft place to land Tender moments of peace Drifting through the air Setting spirits free Washing away every care Fragile icy film Numbing my fingertips Stirring a grin As it glides over my lips A sweet childhood sight Resurrected each year Filling hearts with delight And the world with cheer
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
Kinmel Bay In Rhyl
Kinmel bay in Rhyl Where golden sands and skies unite, Kinmel Bay basks in soft sunlight, A coastal charm, both wild and free,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Christmas Bear’s Lair
Once upon a time, deep in a forest during nighttime, a cute fluffy bear, was Christmas decorating his lair. The icy silver sky blew,
By Daphsamabout a year ago in Poets