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Red Sky at Night, Blue Sky at Dawn
Red Sky at Night, Blue Sky at Dawn Red sky at night, a whispered embrace, The sun dips low in a fiery haze. Clouds catch fire in a crimson glow,
By Marie381Uk 11 months ago in Poets
Saint Anthony Patron Saint Of Lost Objects
Saint Anthony is the patron saint of lost objects. He has helped me find many lost things by simply saying his name three times: “Saint Anthony, Saint Anthony, Saint Anthony, please find my [name your item here] After that, I turn around three times and go about my day, trusting that he will hear my request and bring back what I seek. I promise, I’m not joking, this truly works! This is true, By Marie381Uk
By Marie381Uk 11 months ago in Poets
She is a Garden . Content Warning.
She is a garden Sprouting, growing, blooming She is rising from the ground, and everyday fighting off those who would come to feast on her
By Mikayla Rose11 months ago in Poets
Burnt Orange
a spark crackling in the growing dark the tiniest fleck of dying light that got herself out of the raging fire
By Ellie Hoovs11 months ago in Poets
Journey of Growth
If milk goes bad, it becomes yogurt. Yogurt is more expensive than milk. If it goes bad, it becomes cheese, which is more valuable than both yogurt and milk.
By Rohitha Lanka11 months ago in Poets
A love letter to all my beautiful women out there
Enclasped in the beauty of feminine, the world awed at her glance, In the mirth of her joy, the conundrums of empathic dualities started to dance.
By Hridya Sharma11 months ago in Poets
"Healing Through Silence"
When someone is going through a lot of grief, heartbreak, loss of a loved one, or disappointment. I understand your grief, you are strong, you can get over it, forget it all and start your life again. It's too much to say...
By Rohitha Lanka11 months ago in Poets
A Dog’s Promise of loyalty and love
A Dog’s Promise of loyalty and love I’m not just a pet, I’m a friend so true, Through every storm, I stand by you. When you’re lost in sorrow, I’ll bring you light,
By Marie381Uk 11 months ago in Poets
Women and Enlightenment
Tomorrow, men will become Buddhas anyway... Who is a woman who is not guilty? In a book, Rama and Sita ask. Your happiness is my happiness.
By Rohitha Lanka11 months ago in Poets
Grandma’s Garden full of love
Grandma’s Garden full of love Hand in hand, we walk so slow, Down the path where flowers grow. Stories bloom with every stride,
By Marie381Uk 11 months ago in Poets
Life’s Little Game
Life’s Little Game When life throws chaos in your way, Don’t let it ruffle you today. Tilt your head and softly sigh, Watch the storm go drifting by.
By Marie381Uk 11 months ago in Poets
happily ever after . Content Warning.
when my time is up, kiss me gently on the forehead but save your tears and thoughtful farewells for when I burn, stand back
By Mikayla Rose11 months ago in Poets