The wind whispered secretively, “Be afraid…” And you whispered back “I will” And this truth was locked away. The fire roared seductively,
By Adam Kolozetti3 days ago in Poets
I want to be the woman who doesn’t need the gaze of others’ eyes to feel beautiful. I want to be the woman who knows, bone deep, that she is enough as she is, even on the days she feels awkward or unsure.
By Tina D. Lopez3 days ago in Poets
Gentle, my soul. Light kisses the earth and again, we are here, pulsing breathing chasing dreaming hoping bleeding
By Eden Row3 days ago in Poets
A spring wind blew through my heart today. It melted all the ice away in joyful tears. Feeding the greening part of me, A heart encased so long
By Natalie Wilkinson3 days ago in Poets
Hump day Let's play Squirrels and bunnies or dustbunnies I say Gratitude for all Let's go out and have a ball But what about the groundhog
By Denise E Lindquist3 days ago in Poets
This about other folks who have been bullied 'cause empaths are always attacked by the bullies. Witnesses: Ancestors, Sweetie, and the portals that behaved today
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 3 days ago in Poets
My Double Decker Chocolate Bar Ode to My Double Decker Chocolate Bar Oh, Double Decker, treat divine, A layered dream, a taste of wine.
By Marie381Uk 3 days ago in Poets
I heard an owl In the time where the noise is flattened By night's heavy hand, And the lonely percussion Of the town's clock bell
By Rachel Deeming3 days ago in Poets
Fight It Don’t Let Depression Win When darkness wraps you tight, And shadows scream your name, Don’t listen to the weight of night.
Here under the shadow of this carnelian rock, under the dead laurel tree is a handful of dust. There is no water.
By Harper Lewis3 days ago in Poets
With a whoosh, a towel floats down. Possessions are dropped, awaiting my return. Feet pad across warm, silken sand. Toes curl around golden grains.
By Sandy Gillman3 days ago in Poets
In our community, they show you one life and call it the right one. ** One path. One definition of winning. One shape everyone is expected to bend into.
By Aarsh Malik3 days ago in Poets
