*** as the snow begins melting tiny bits of life slowly emerges from the petrichor scented soil sure signs of second chances, hopeful notions
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden20 days ago in Poets
One person And another one Softly staring at each other. Then the mouth opens. Feel the air then the words. Received by the other.
By Teresa Moler20 days ago in Poets
You know everything about me but how..... I don't know how you know but you know but I'm pretty sure you know what I ate for breakfast
By Colleen Walters20 days ago in Poets
Dance in the reflection of the crystal mirror inside a bright and shimmery room, spin across the floor, across the rainbows that are pirouetting with you
By Andrea Corwin 20 days ago in Poets
Sometimes I imagine, if I just had the best person in life - I wouldn't be "poor" ! I mean, I've really followed the eyes, and it said he or perhaps she is the "LOVE" of my life !
By 365poetry21 days ago in Poets
The Unnecessary Line Of Time The morning spreads its quiet over streets, Shadows stretch like fingers along the walls, I trace the outline of yesterday in the dust,
By George’s Girl 2026 21 days ago in Poets
The Ache Of Time Passing I always thought there would be more time, More time to say yes, More time to begin properly, To become the version of myself I kept postponing.
A Selfie With The Dog Zoo I tried to take a simple photo, just me and my sensible smile, Then somehow gathered half the garden, who stayed for quite a while,
When the Sun Feels Far Away When the sun feels far away, And mornings hurt to face, When every mirror whispers lies About your worth, your place—
By Hassan Saleem22 days ago in Poets
I have wanted to have a child since I was fifteen years old !? Despite what my mother said, she quite obviously didn't approve of the amount of droplets flowing from the leaf !?
By 365poetry22 days ago in Poets
Every atom is Itself Alone. _ Every planet
 Every system Every star. _ Every galaxy Spins through space Alone. _
By Roderick Makim22 days ago in Poets
“FEAR has two meanings — Forget everything and run OR Face everything and rise. The choice is yours.” We would have so much more self-respect
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff22 days ago in Poets
