Cinquain

Seldom See
In the quiet spaces where shadows play, Truths are hidden, seldom seen, In the subtle dance of the light and gray,
By Abbasabout a year ago in Poets
DREAM
**Dreamcatcher’s Song** In the quiet of night, when the world is still, Dreams take flight over moonlit hill. They whisper softly in the midnight air, Weaving through stars, dancing without a care.
By Juliusly about a year ago in Poets
Origami Swan
Fold, Paper creases, Wings take shape and flutter, Silent art in delicate folds, Fly.
By Amanda Alexanderabout a year ago in Poets
Ordinary Lives
In the humdrum of ordinary days, We weave our lives in subtle ways, Chasing dreams that softly fade, In mundane moments, plans are laid.
By Abbasabout a year ago in Poets
Where Does the Trash Go
Where does the trash go Down into the depths Or off to the shallows We will never know It leaves our home for the curb
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Bluebirds Fly
Today is National Aviation Day and the birthday of the inventor of the airplane, Orville Wright. The day marks the spirit of thinking outside the box and exploration, and of letting our dreams take flight. As a kid, I remember always wanting the window seat whenever I was on board a big metal bird.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a year ago in Poets
The End
The end of one world Is the beginning of another Like a child Slipping from its mother Life is a journey Of yearning We used to live
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
“Dawn’s Embrace” for the poem
Whispers of the Dawn In the hush of morning’s light, Where dreams and daybreak gently meet, Soft whispers stir the still of night,
By jameel Nawazabout a year ago in Poets
Boss vs Leader: Understanding the Difference
In the professional work context, the terms ‘boss’ and ‘leader’ can be understood as synonyms. Nevertheless, this distinction is critical to cultivating a healthy organizational culture and performance. Where a boss is autocratic in discipline and power, a leader is more persuasive, motivating, and transformative.
By Mohammad Usmanabout a year ago in Poets
Busy Man
He wakes before the dawn's first light, A busy man with goals in sight. The world still sleeps, but he's awake,
By Abbasabout a year ago in Poets
Sugar Lover
A sugar lover's dream takes flight, In every sweet, pure delight. Candies twirl in a joyful dance, A blissful treat with every glance.
By Abbasabout a year ago in Poets
Celebrating the doom of independence
Celebrating the doom of independence Liberation in its precipice gallops in the abyss of glee, Callous whispers of unserved justice writhe the soul with pain that abhors the plea
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Poets