Gratitude

The Dragon Beside Me
"The Dragon Beside Me" In the tapestry of life, amid the realms where courage and resilience intertwine, there emerges a tale woven in the fire of inspiration. This narrative, entitled "The Dragon Beside Me," unfurls its wings in honor of International Women's Day, celebrating the indomitable strength and grace embodied by women.
By Peculiar Beauty2 years ago in Poets
Echoes of Eternity: A Symphony of Moments
In twilight's dance, the shadows play, Where whispers linger, dreams hold sway. Beneath the moon's soft, silver gleam, A symphony of stars, a cosmic scheme.
By Mohameen Moshood2 years ago in Poets
the perfect post. Content Warning.
he might want me to fix him but he doesn't want to be fixed and i'd do anything to get him to do anything but the same but nothing is going to change
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
sisters
my beautiful baby girls. they are everything... though they hate being called my little girls more than anything. my sisters by birth
By Ashleigh Woodward2 years ago in Poets
The Gentle Beast
From the east he roams Having never found a home of his own Always dragging his stone with him Wherever he goes it goes
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
No More Bad Teeth
After many years of pain, After many years of decay, After many years of swollen gums, After many years of broken teeth,
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
Year After Year. Content Warning.
We spent so many nights crawling towards. Never stayed in moments and didn't hear the birds, Hair went from black to white,
By Sayaam Harz2 years ago in Poets
HEALING IN HUGS
HEALING HUGS: "Embracing Love's Comforting Healing Touch" In the depths of despair, where shadows reside, A soul in turmoil, seeking a guide.
By Preethi 2 years ago in Poets
and another thing. Content Warning.
i remembered walking in straight lines invested and loyal to the course the rest of one life left to feel alive determined with fairly good intention
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
The Biggest Screen. Top Story - March 2024.
It is where I see all the war end, and the peace born, it is where I see the lovely spring. comes up sweeping away, all the misery,
By P.A.Vinura Jayasanka2 years ago in Poets
capricious
Nothing in this world, is volatilized in no time, Like the mind, May be creation or annihilation, The mind, never mind,
By Esala Gunathilake2 years ago in Poets
Bitter Greens
Bitter greens Slithering unseen Through my dreams A strenuous subcutaneous existence Complaisance in a crime of the mind
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets