My celestial beauty
Celestial beauty “He sees his love, and nothing else he sees.”—Thomas Campion You are my folly and my blessings, you are my perfect night and my sweetest days. You love to take one… Continue reading
Category Archive: poetry
Broken promises
Broken promises We went un-chartered territory, unbounded places where regret is forgotten. Where pleading, screaming and begging is accepted. You were a storm, overtaking my body and my mind. The allure of… Continue reading
“What do you see?” – Nayana Nair
Originally posted on it rains in my heart:
i sat on the cold melting ground,my hand filled with what would soon be me.“there is nothing to scavenge here,there is no hope in such…
The Queen of the Wild
Originally posted on Edge of Life:
cristian-giordano-qtqcSwzekFo-unsplash ? “The Wild!” An exclamation that makes everything beautiful, attractive, and soulful. The landscapes, the green trees, the white-crowned mountains, the hazy clouds, the glossy sky,…
The Mystery Of Time ~ A Poem By Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet
Originally posted on Walt's Writings:
There is magic in time Mysterious ticking of a clock Sending us messages We never understand Tick… Tick… Tick… Over and over again Time passes But it…
A memory, a story remembered.
A memory, a story remembered. ———————————————————– Everything In the stillness of the night, you held me, so tightly. You were my 2 am lover and my midnight dancer. Your kiss was… Continue reading
Sweetheart
Originally posted on Angayarkanni Blog:
Oh! Come to me thee Like the unabashed clouds engulf The moon in its all glory, It hids it from the shine and shimmer, Not letting a drop…
Can return no-more
(Can return no more. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words and actions can create bridges that can’t be repaired.) Can return no-more We can dwell in paradise, swim in pleasure and… Continue reading
Tempting fate
Tempting fate I am walking in the rain, the cold March rain upon my face, I am walking away from place of love turn black, I left a lady crying and alone.… Continue reading
I never left Michigan
I never left Michigan Years ago. I wanted to see the whole world. Drink wine in Basel and Paris, dance in the streets of Florence and read poetry at Hyde Park in London.… Continue reading