Killer Slugs from the Haunted Lake No ripple warned of what would rise the lake lay still beneath the skies but something moved beneath that gloss
By Marie381Uk 6 months ago in Poets
🌼 It Is a Real Gift 🌼 Don’t let old sorrow or tomorrow’s shadow steal the brightness of today. Live this moment — fully, deeply. Let today be your home.
By waseem khan6 months ago in Poets
The Upset Haiku Pouting upset sad why? cheer up life’s not that bad look for the rainbow
I Don’t Say These Things I don’t say that I rehearse small talk like lines in a play, or that I practice smiles in mirrors I don’t trust.
The Unloved Twins In a quiet room the twins were born a mother’s hands that fed and cared but cold between her silent eyes
If I Was His Queen If he wanted me for his queen I would hold every broken piece softly gather all his doubts and turn them into quiet strength
Poetry: In the hush of night, he stands alone, A soul half-lost, in silence grown. Smoke spirals like forgotten dreams, Woven through moon's silver beams.
By Fazal Malik6 months ago in Poets
On the curve of night, where silence bends, A soul sits still as the dark transcends. Upon a branch that dares to dream, He rides the hush of moonlight’s beam.
I. The Dawn of Breath From silence sprung a whisper deep, Where stars and soil in cradle sleep, A breath was drawn, the first of flame,
Canyon born, sipping the wisdom of Grande Ronde from weathered springs deep within pebble jeweled ground. I sing their songs in the golden hush of morning
By Ellie Hoovs6 months ago in Poets
You Can’t Take It Back You can’t take what’s been said back once it’s out, it stays not in the air but in the ear in the chest
Petals Against the Silence By Sahil’s Reflection She leans on stone that does not feel, A mask of time, so cold, so real.
