Gratitude

Abecedarian Creek
A babbling brook careening down every
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
A reminder to
Break the cycle of what-ifs and Constant reminiscing on the past. I miss moments when I Danced in the rain with my Eyes closed, feeling the water tickle my cheeks. I was
By Ali SP2 years ago in Poets
She Journeys Forward
The heaviness of a wounded heart constantly aches, The gift of life as the morning breaks, The chest overflowing with terror and fear,
By Colleen Millsteed 2 years ago in Poets
Gaining Resilience
The day is busy but at least she’s not bored, She’s thankful her mind has plenty to do, Challenged mentally, a game she enjoys,
By Colleen Millsteed 2 years ago in Poets
My hope for you love
The radiance of the night sings in its galore As the lost tales of amour in their quest squander in their rhythmic flair,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Breakthrough
Sunlight in the trees, breaking through to your pineal gland Is this a waking dream? Want to pretend? On a run to chase your dreams, will you be waiting there?
By Mason Darnielle2 years ago in Poets
Limit Two per Customer
Everyone thinks you’re some kind of hustler They think you want the entire smorgasbord But they don’t realize You’re not an easy customer
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Resilience Unveiled: The Tale of a Dropout's Triumph
In the halls of echoes, where whispers roam, A high school boy, not destined for the dome. Dropped out, they said, a tale half-told, Yet, he carried dreams, resilient and bold.
By StyleSyncAccessories2 years ago in Poets
Eternal Whispers
In the twilights tender embrace, our love blossoms, Whispering secrets and untold tales it becomes. I see the moonlight shimmer, in your eyes
By Isabel Martinez2 years ago in Poets
Dear me, thank you...
Dear Maxie, I'm sorry I've abused you for so long. I've loved everyone but you and I never even noticed that you were hurting until you almost silenced us both. The way I talk to you, the way I misuse your body, the way I always set you on fire for the sake of someone else being warm...it's damn near unforgivable. If I don't want another person to abuse you, what gives me the right to think that I can?
By With Love, Zinnia2 years ago in Poets
Beauty is in the Smallest Places.
Beauty doesn't hide; we simply don't tend to notice it. A hardcover book with beige-tinged pages and a good plot. The flame of a candle that smells like memories you don't regret.
By With Love, Zinnia2 years ago in Poets
An Ode to the Adventures World
In a domain of dreams and shadows, where the twilight delicately sparkles, There lies a universe of miracles, where the daring heart gives.
By Sathishkumar S2 years ago in Poets