In worn embrace, a haven waits, My favorite chair, a silent mate. Its frame, like arms, outstretched and true, Welcomes me back, the day is through.
By Buzu2 years ago in Poets
I don’t know what this is about It is the worst poem Without a doubt In my mind To be alone can be sublime But to feel alone
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
There is a scar on my heart’s ears It’s from all the years of abuse I got used to It makes it hard to hear when someone says
In forests deep where sunlight plays, Nature orchestrates its grand ballet. The rustle of leaves, a gentle sway, A timeless dance, night to day.
By Ashiii2 years ago in Poets
In kitchens, where secrets hide in spices' embrace, Where pots simmer melodies of aromatic grace, There lies the heart of life's vibrant ballet,
Flowers to us, Cheers to us, Look how far we've come, We have overcome. Moved miles away from our hometown, Learned to maneuver life together,
By V2 years ago in Poets
"Bad Company" In shadows cast by the moon's pale gleam, A tale unfolds of a company unseen. Whispers echo through the midnight air,
By Peculiar Beauty2 years ago in Poets
I wrote this for a friend whom I wanted to lift their day. I hope whomever reads it, feels the love it was meant to give. Used to having to hide inside yourself
By Aura of Viv2 years ago in Poets
Golden tongues reach for the sky, Dancing shadows flicker by. Warmth that flickers, fierce and bright, Burning through the darkest night.
By Maverik2 years ago in Poets
the teapot is loud like a train coming down tracks both are welcomed sounds . . . [12/17/23] . . .
By kory salajka2 years ago in Poets
In the silence of the night, I hear your name, Echoes of a lost love, lighting the flame. The stars whisper secrets, in an eternal language,
By Hendrik SancheZ2 years ago in Poets
I’ve never been too good at writing in my own voice, In fact, if I had a choice, I don’t even know what I’d sound like. I spent a long time chasing this identity,
By Dan-O Vizzini2 years ago in Poets
