Friendship

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
Lilac and Rose and Indigo Blue. Top Story - March 2024.
You said yes in a sea filled with nos You brought me a poem I gave you a rose 🌹💙🪻 So perfect together Like sunshine and flowers
By Rick Henry Christopher 2 years ago in Poets
If I could fly
We fly in the sky, with no limit or shyness. The moon is our destination, up and high. We visit the planets like aliens in disguise.
By Joe Bou Khalil2 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
GOLDEN BONDS
"GOLDEN BONDS: Tales of Timeless Friendship" In life's vibrant playground, where laughter gleams, Friends gather close, like sunlit beams.
By Preethi 2 years ago in Poets
The friendship
The friendship between the fisherman and the bird Masu. Once, there was a tiny fishing village on a sunny beach. There, individuals were always drenched in golden sunlight. The seawater was softly lapping against the sandy shore. Everyone in the community was pleased. There were many little birds in the village, and they were usually chirping cheerfully and eager to chat to people.
By LASZLO SLEZAK2 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
Intrusive Ruin
My poison runs deep My spirit is wanned My emotions are rung tightly My blood feels thick Whenever I can feel it My heart drifts from ache to strain
By MothMa'am2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of Summer
Amidst the fields where poppies sway, In the golden light of a summer's day, Whispers of breeze and the song of birds, Carry the secrets of nature's words.
By Mohameen Moshood2 years ago in Poets
Echoes of the Night
In twilight's hush, where shadows play, Whispers dance in the fading day. Moonlight weaves its silver thread, Upon the dreams where hearts are led.
By Mohameen Moshood2 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
Love Language
Listening to slow jams in other languages I don’t speak their language But they hear all that languishes in my heart They cut through the pain
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets