Gratitude

Convincing my favorite book to change its name
Triabilsing with the terror of the unknown, Gasping at the bane of my existence, my soul set on a quest to discover a new home
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Errands of my life
Life errands. It's been a while. Sometimes I'm here. Sometimes I am nowhere to be found. Simply put, I am all over the place.
By Gloria Penelope2 years ago in Poets
Mundane Simplicity
This poem has been written as part of Sahil Patel's Lifeline's (Medium) poetry prompts. Today's prompt is: I invite you to reflect on the simple yet profound aspects of your life that you may take for granted. It can be a warm cup of tea, a comfortable cosy blanket, a favourite book or a gentle breeze. I want you to write an ode to one of these simple joys in your life. Let your words celebrate the beauty and significance of the seemingly mundane, reminding us all to cherish the little moments that bring us happiness and contentment.
By Colleen Millsteed 2 years ago in Poets
Moon
In the velvet sky, the moon holds sway, A gentle orb that guides the way. Silver beams dance on waves below, Casting a mystical, enchanting glow.
By KVarnas2 years ago in Poets
“Filthy Vermin” 🪳 . Top Story - April 2024.
Quick Note: this free verse is a little about self-doubt, the things that sometimes bring us down and learning how to break the dis-identification from the mind - I.e taken from Eckhart Tolle’s books.
By Grz Colm2 years ago in Poets
Musical Eclipse
Elton in his creative exhuberance exclaimed against the sun's demise Cold is the night when a sky full of stars are at play, as the stars of the show take the stage
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
Unspoken Affection
He was in a rush. Somewhere in the center of the city. Then he spotted her. Someone he had always wanted to date. A woman he wished to marry. A lady from his boyhood dream. However, there are some old recollections. Old school recollections. She remembered him. She grinned as she glanced at him. They greeted one another. They looked into each other's faces. They were once friends. Back then, they were rather close. They hugged each other. They moved to a tranquil spot. At the park. Upon their arrival, They glanced at each other again. It was love. Unspoken affection. A connection with no agreement. Kisses and hugs followed. Happiness, too. Just like that. They had both forgotten their real-life lovers. What will happen?
By Gloria Penelope2 years ago in Poets
Stumbling
Looking at how many days it’s been Since I was last here I’ve lost pace again But it’s for a better reason this time than last year
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Old oak
Throughout the centuries, my roots have delved deep into the warm ground, And through centuries, fierce storms have failed to tear them out,
By KVarnas2 years ago in Poets
Of All The World's Magical Things
From beyond the hedges Come many magic personages Some fantastic Some mundane All unique In their own veins
By Matthew J. Fromm2 years ago in Poets
You Accomplished That
“Hold up your head! You were not made for failure, you were made for victory” As long as we are Alive ----- we have Won!
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff2 years ago in Poets
It's Worth It
“Failure is just another way to learn how to do something right” I remember being told something similar to this
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff2 years ago in Poets