by Michael L. Utley HopeHangs by theThinnestThread As doesTheDeadlySpider SometimesIConfuseThe two © 2012 by Michael L. Utley https://silentpariah.com Photo by Karel Drozda
by Michael L. Utley HopeHangs by theThinnestThread As doesTheDeadlySpider SometimesIConfuseThe two © 2012 by Michael L. Utley https://silentpariah.com Photo by Karel Drozda
by Rana In beauty’s gentle realm, I softly tread,Where words untold in verses sweetly spread,To capture what in every heart is known,The beauty of a woman brightly shone Her beauty is a dawn, a breaking dayA radiant sunbeam’s golden, warming ray;It graces every corner of the earth,A testament to life’s most profound birth Her eyes, twin …
by Lynn White There’s a hole in my facewhere the love gets in.There’s a hole in my facewhere love has left a hole in my heart.I sigh.But stillthe bird singsin the dark.I sighwaitingfor a songto fill the spacelove left.I sighholding my heart.Oh, those sighs. First published in Alien Buddha Zine, January 2025 https://lynnwhitepoetry.blogspot.comhttps://www.facebook.com Photo by Engin …
April 2026In my garden Photos by me Love, Manuela Copyright © 2016-2026 manuela@inalove.world
by Tea Solon because instead of gentlyteaching her how to cry,he gives her a huge box ofpen and a bundle of paperso she wails with longhandwritten words as you wouldwith flowing tears. she fillsa page a chapter and even anentire volume such that as sheages and needs more from thisexpression, noting the amountof tears gushing from …
by DidiArtist Our biggest problem:We are not trueTo ourselvesThen how can we be trueTo others?Let alone to God?Let us be certain:Our mind triesTo stand always in betweenLet us understandHow this mind works…It is like a snake:When we think we caught itIt slips through our fingersAnd bites us again…Honesty is oneOf our strongest weaponHowever, it needs to …
de Ileana Vlădușel Zâmbete-n buchețele de floriMirosind a dragoste, dimineața în zori.Săruturi respirate în tâmple,Culorile vibrând de emoție ale cuvintelor simple,Firicele de dor strecurate în cafea,Tu, îmbrăcându-mi inima în inima ta.Aceeași bancă, același drum,Pasul cunoaște fiecare detaliu de-acum.Aproape, atât de aproape-n destine,Încât te confund cu mine, tu mă confunzi cu tine.Între săruturi și mângâieri, o întâlnire,Noi …
by Simona Prilogan Cârduri de ciori străbăteau cerurile pline de foc,În liniștea zilei scobeau lumi cu idei de noroc.Timpu-mi părea un rebel ce haină din vise-mi croia,Dar prinse greșit în model, lăsându-mă fără de ea.Bătut-am la porți să întreb cum rostul se vrea îmbrăcat,Câțiva mi-au răspuns să înjgheb miracol din voal de păcat,Să scutur povara ușor, …