In a velvet night where silence hums, A magician stands — the showman comes. With eyes like still and stormless seas, He bends the stars with practiced ease.
By Fazal Malik6 months ago in Poets
In the hush of a moonlit sigh, so deep, Where stars above and waters sleep, A single rose begins to weep— Its petals hold a dream to keep.
In the hush of dusk, a figure stands, A whisper carved by unseen hands. No face, no name—just shape and shade, A soul where silent storms cascade.
There lies an old secret in flowers so still, No face to be seen, yet hearts they thrill. The bouquet she held with fingers so mild,
When the Price Is Right I sell my body when the price is right not for love not for pity not for anyone’s sweet salvation
By Marie381Uk 6 months ago in Poets
So Relax, Enjoy the Ride He said So relax, enjoy the ride like I was strapped in like I had no say But I chose this I pick the time
I Did It for the Money Don’t call me names, love You paid to watch you enjoyed it asi did Red light buzzing bare floor, cracked mirror
Rest in Peace, Ozzy Osbourne No noise now no lights or screams no torn-up nights or haunted dreams Just quiet breath
Here are the final ten poems of my first poetry book from Amazon. Whisper So quiet, Holy like, Softly, Shhhh!!!!! -------------------------
By Mark Graham6 months ago in Poets
This is part two to my first ever poetry book published by Amazon a few years ago. People short people, TALL people, Skinny people,
She lifts the flowers to the sky, so wide, As if her heart with them would glide. A scarf of peace, a robe of grace, No sorrow dwells upon her face.
In silence born, in silence fall, A whisper rolling down the wall Of cheeks that once held pride so high— Now drenched beneath a weeping sky.
