Life is short—a journey of only eight stops. Life is but 30,000 days. Born in 1988, turn 37 this year. A careful calculation reveals I have about 11,680 days left.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing3 months ago in Poets
Weaver, Storyteller, weave me a lie Tell me a story, tell me a lie Tell me a story, a tale to make my heart light
By Alicia Anspaugh3 months ago in Poets
Full Moon Fever “Lorik Sancti Sy, The Holy Flame of Freedom” Artguru Full moon fever got me going, got me singing, got me glowing.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 3 months ago in Poets
It's okay to have some fun Just look up at the rising sun Some might say "act your age" Like you're trapped in some cage
By Domi3 months ago in Poets
Like a slumbering flame awakening into breath A yearning stirs, raw yet tenderly, and consumes the lover For love melts the boundaries lingering close to death
By Pōlani Monderen 3 months ago in Poets
words are not useful anymore i release them, they never come back i wallow in this pit, rotting at the core . honest excuses i planned to implore,
By Lamar Wiggins3 months ago in Poets
Roots Ground Me “Branches Are Veins, Roots Are Flame” Gemini by Vicki Lawana Trusselli Roots in Choctaw soil,
"Once upon a time…” A phrase pregnant with promise, a whispered portal to wonder, to dragons and damsels, to truths simple and stark—or at least, conveniently so.
By Ashlee Laurel3 months ago in Poets
The Door That Shouldn’t Open There’s a door in my house that no one remembers building, a thin wooden frame that hums late at night.
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
The Glass Universe Inside this glass a world turns slow, with golden sparks and drifting stars. A tiny moon floats near a sun,
I used to hand my trust out like free samples, tiny paper cups of myself at every table. The first betrayals should’ve been enough,
By Milan Milic3 months ago in Poets
“Don’t be afraid of being a beginner.” There is nothing wrong with starting from the beginning, especially if it is the first step
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff3 months ago in Poets
