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”
Original Painting and Poetry by: LauraSue Gutierrez All rights belong to me… — Read more on LauraSue Gutierrez Poetry
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”
poème X in the end, we all spend, too much time on a wasteland. in the end, we all pretend, we reached all the goals we set beforehand. in the end, we all defend, ourselves for nonsense. Sâye, La 🌜🐦 © Sâye La Moonbird. All Rights Reserved.
It’s messy and chaotic and things you think should happen don’t always happen and things you think you could never happen do sometimes timing is off, sometimes you just miss it— but if it wasn’t so hard it would mean so much when something finally feels right ——- Perhaps you cannot see or hear orContinue reading “Abstraction —Christopher McGeown”
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. 🔥
Time and Time again. I come to this place of despair. Troubles run around untamed. Carelessness soars through the northern winds. Regret grows wildly and unkept all over the plains. Fear downpours from the night sky. Yet, I know courage will rise from the horizon. Just endure. Trey Persons @ write of might