Originally posted on Visionary Poems:
A hint of pale gold Pierced the dark blue Of the dying night sky As it slowly ebbed with fatigue And did silently fade While lights of salmon pink Began to flicker at the…
Originally posted on marcellocomitini:
Cristina Robles, Ophelia Un’altra poesia tratta dalla mia raccolta “Donne sole” pubblicata sul prestigioso blog di Titti de Luca https://poesiainrete.com/2021/03/30/la-notte-si-fa-chiara-perche-ofelia-marcello-comitini/ La notte si fa chiara. Perché Ofeliatorni alla nostra…
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Once upon a time I returned to Akron in 1980. I was looking for a sweet memory In 1973 at my fifteen birthday party. The prettiest friend of my sister gave me a… Continue reading
A memory, a story…. ———————————————————– Everything… In the stillness of the night, you held me, so tightly.You were my 2 am… Continue reading
Winding road… Old world making me tire, it seem we all are weaving and moving, not going no-where.Just keeping above the deep waters of life. Once I was hell and turmoil, now I’m… Continue reading
Originally posted on Poetic Thoughts:
early days of spring, this fever begins, settling itself within, concentration withheld. watching petals as they drift past partially open window. drifting sweet scent, borne by early morning…
The storm A Poem by Coyote PoetryLove can break you down and leave you empty and alone. The storm… Love can be like a gentle rain and love can be like a thunderstorm to… Continue reading
Waterfall A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some words “Hearts awryWary ghostly graspWeary lonely gaspYet I can’t holdEnclasp”Robert. Waterfall… “Hearts awryWary ghostly graspWeary lonely gaspYet I can’t holdEnclasp” The night is silence, old heart awry… Continue reading
Riders on the storm… (Three more mass killings in the USA. We must stop the madness. A old poem with the purpose of calm and peace) “Bad dream again, anger blasting my… Continue reading
