Have you ever lost your heart in the hems of broken cursives? It’s a mystic realm that draws you in… like a black hole is known to snatch the world away. To the people of stones and metal, it may seem like forbidden magic when a poet holds your hand and walks you through theContinue reading “Broken Cursives —Life in Yellows”
Manuel Osornio is one of the first bloggers I encountered, when I started sharing my words on WordPress. We began this journey relatively at the same time. Cheers friend!! ✌🏼🎭 ——– Emotions!!! Color these pages, Make them like oceans; Deep and ageless. Emotions!!! Let others see and feel That they are not alone in thisContinue reading “Emotions —Manuel Osornio”
Twenty posts posting, means I have discovered 20 wonderful poets. And actually, since this achievement, I have discovered many, many more lovers of words!! The truest gift, on Grumpy Gifts, is the perpetual discovery of many more brilliant and beautiful talented people. Thank you for letting me into your precious world. I am honored toContinue reading “Life is Beautiful with You”
A moment stretched is still a moment. Curled into the afterglow we looked relaxed, yet I felt your hands clawed in the fabric, prepared to tear the seconds from an hour, as if they might be worth more alone than part of a whole. Read more Carol J Forrester..
Good morning poetry lovers. 🕯——— Are you glad to see my back So that only you can advance Are you glad to see my fall So that you alone can fly high… Are you envious of my shine Sorry to break it down to you Amazing how hard I fall Someone like me never giveContinue reading “Fighter —Vinx”
The weather today, where I live, is rainy, grey and bone-chilling. Time to warm up with poetry. 🔥📚🍷 Mind needs it more than the body…warming of spirit. ©EmotionalNotions Cold? Warm up with Emotional Notions poetry blog. 🔥
My love was like an ordinary necklace Beaded with emotions, that once you wore with pride, but it could only embrace Your heart for a while, before you Decide to throw it away, scattering its Pieces far, far away, distant from you Now we both look for treasures While you were exploring The glittery goldContinue reading “Beaded Love — Rain Alchemist”
she bound him in chains though not from anvil beaten but summer daisies Catch more delightfully engaging poetry at The Blighters Rock.