In the stillness of twilight, I am woven into the essence of your being, a tapestry spun from threads of longing and devotion.
By Taylor Wardabout a year ago in Poets
The obliteration of alliteration Waiting for liberation Through visitation Living in stagnation The harsh realities of our society
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
In the hush of dawn’s first breath, where the ground is softened by morning dew, a silent grace emerges, a fleeting shadow in the half-light.
Sitting by the window, In the morning light glow, with Lilting spring day's gentle show, Exists a tranquil moment,
By Jaimieabout a year ago in Poets
Responsibility** Responsibility, a weighty load, A burden borne, a path untrod. Yet, in its depths, a strength is found, A maturity that's truly profound.
By Juliusly about a year ago in Poets
the Skippable** Some people, like ads that play on screen, A fleeting moment, a passing scene. They interrupt our lives, they break our stride, And leave us wishing they would hide.
The Invisible Soul** A spirit unseen, a heart unknown, A soul that wanders, all alone. A silent whisper, a gentle sigh, A flicker of hope, that will not die.
The Atom of love** A tiny particle, a spark divine, The atom of love, a force benign. A universe within, a world untold, A story of passion, hearts enfold.
**A Shepherd's Care** Like sheep within a fold, we stray, Sometimes lost, upon our way. But Thou, our Shepherd, kind and true, Dost guide and guard us through and through.
Broken bottles Shattered glass, a mournful sight, Once filled with joy, now lost in night. A symbol of what once has been, A fragile vessel, now broken and keen.
The sea Vast expanse of water deep, Where secrets of the ocean sleep. A symphony of waves that crash, A salty mist, a misty flash.
**Broken Trust** When trust is broken, shattered glass, A fragile bond, forever passed. Words of sorrow, empty sound, A hollow echo, lost and drowned.
