Category Archive: poetry

As the Ravens swarm

Originally posted on Geetha Balvannanathan's Blog – Isis Tratum:
As the Ravens swarm 8 February 2016 Courtesy photoshopcreative.co.uk ? Slow they show The shimmering peaks The love’s hope Periscope Looking out of…

Rate this:

The Allure of Lemniscate

Outstanding poetry by a amazing writer. Please read and enjoy her work.

Rate this:

For whom the bell tolls

Originally posted on Geetha Balvannanathan's Blog – Isis Tratum:
For whom the bell tolls 6 August 2016 Courtesy Carlos Quevedo on carlosquevedoart.com ? Half circle Encroaching spires The end near The minds…

Rate this:

He remembered love

He remembered love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words He remembered love “Hereditary Feelings”, 2016, Yuriy Ku Drop Old man sat by the Lake St. Clair. He saw an auburn beauty walking… Continue reading

Rate this:

We must pay attention-Silence and listen

Silence and listen A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn too late to listen. Silence and listen Old man sitting alone and he is talking to the wind.  Sending apologies to old memories.… Continue reading

Rate this:

“True splendor”

True splendor A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words True splendor Thank you Tumblr and mahafsoun True splendor My timeless beauty. My wild and uncontrolled  dream. You are my forbidden wish. My secret… Continue reading

Rate this:

Start listening to yourself

Originally posted on melanierinhaas:
When I was five, I came up with my own theme song that went like this I’m gonna be a future celebrity/ I’m gonna make it to the top…

Rate this:

“The heart strings

The heart strings She poured the sweet red wine into her Grandparent borrowed wine glasses with soft and tender hands. Her eyes of river blue looked into my eyes. He knew she was… Continue reading

Rate this:

Red Ink, No. 3 – “Stained in rouge”

Amazing poetry by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy.

Rate this:

“Young men dream and old men wish.”

Young men dream and old men wish. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Age make us kinder and wiser. Must fall down many times to appreciate life.                          Young men dream and old men… Continue reading

Rate this: