When shaded clouds shroud the land in darkness, the wolves come prowling for their prey. Set to tear the flock asunder, searching diligently for the stray.
By Alison Brooke2 years ago in Poets
In the land of Mewar, where valor bloomed, Lived Rani Padmini, her beauty renowned. Her grace like moonlight, her courage unyielding, A queen who stood tall, her honor shielding.
By Allwyn Roman Waghela2 years ago in Poets
In the hush of winter’s breath, Snowflakes pirouette from sky to earth, Each a fleeting masterpiece, A crystalline dance of birth.
In the heart of nature's grand design, A tapestry of wonder does entwine. Beneath the sky's vast, boundless view, A world of awe, so pure and true.
By Printique Studios2 years ago in Poets
Writing is another world. It is the place we go to where all of our best ideas flow through. When we chin up and pick the pen up, there’s no limit to universes in which we may end up.
By Joe Patterson2 years ago in Poets
I had thought that your world-weary air Might mean an aloofness to love Imagined you armed With careless exchanges Instead that very malaise
By Violet P. Davies2 years ago in Poets
Aaliyah, is it really you? Yes, Joe it’s really true. You watched me from above? Of course. You and so many others feed my legacy with love.
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
It is true that you shall know a tree by its fruit. However, you can also know it by its roots. Fruits can easily fall
By Emos Sibu Poriei (Kaya)2 years ago in Poets
In Parisian streets where cobblestones gleam, Echoes of history whisper and stream. Cafés alive with laughter and rhyme,
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets
I kept changing myself all my life! Whatever I believed, that too turned out to be a lie all my life! The lie that I came out of to know the truth, that too turned out to be a lie all my life! The lies kept changing like this all my life...
By Suraj poetry plus 2 years ago in Poets
A penny drops from the sky, Just another day Office politics can be quite the intricate dance, Where alliances shift and whispers advance.
