In twilight's grasp, the shadows softly blend, A dance of hues in the descending sun, Where whispers linger, tales of daylight end.
By Līva2 years ago in Poets
With every stroke, a canvas comes alive, A palette of emotions, colors swirl, In artistry's embrace, dreams learn to thrive.
The moment stilled, just you and I Your watchful gaze in sweet repose Caught unaware beneath a mackerel sky *
By Stephanie Ginger2 years ago in Poets
As winter offers a cold, unending moon, Every spring still comes as a surprise; I know someday again the flowers will bloom.
By Abby Gustafson2 years ago in Poets
While I rot for relish singing soporific ballads, A tune rings a mile of salient sorrow, I’m gone> to embark on the path of rapscallions.
By Unknown Sonrose2 years ago in Poets
To have empathy is to draw others to you like a butterfly to honey’s nectar. Not all are born with this compassionate gene.
By Daphsam2 years ago in Poets
Every writer since Shakespeare has to eat humble pie. When I see this man's vision, his universal scope Really, how's it possible to compete with this guy?
By PK Colleran2 years ago in Poets
We gave the best of us, for all to see. In poem and prose, we bared our writers' souls, And penned our way through twenty twenty-three.
By Dana Crandell2 years ago in Poets
Feeding people is noble work. Ask anyone who craves a meal: a hungry world awaits a cook. * Farmer and supermarket clerk,
When the darkness is alluring you, whispering to stay, And the noise is muddling to its crescendo, Look towards the lights that will guide you home today.
By KB2 years ago in Poets
Dead of Winter barren trees rest upon their laurels iced out by mother, yet blanketed in white Sitting on heavy hands, dreaming of florals
By Marilyn Glover2 years ago in Poets
I did not think my life would be this way- my childhood self had many different dreams. My yesterday is nothing like today.
By Penny Fuller2 years ago in Poets
