smiles in the sky
The Timewatcher sits at the helm of the clock
knotting our prayers and our dreams in the dark,
whispering wishes where willing-ones walk,
spanning and spinning the spinning-spent spark. 85 more words
Poetry et Al
He listens to the howls of the night
and within its quiet bosom, he sets his thoughts on a soft trail.
With his heart on a spark in the yawning moon, 37 more words
2 weeks, 3 days
World Of Poems
BY- Dawn Mazzola
Here I lie in bed again, Awaiting my next meal.
A worker barges in my room, As if it’s no big deal. 459 more words
If she sings to your heart, why not?
Does not a name make the soul what it ought be?
Nanouka, what isn’t a woman with the pride of age; 17 more words
Soon, dawn withers; even the dew
Minutes shorten, breath goes
Life breaks, and the ground receives
There comes the end to much; even silence
Then words begin to chase winds… 71 more words
3 weeks, 4 days
I will rise
After every fall
I will rise… 86 more words
3 weeks, 6 days
I took her into my arms
Wrapped tightly like a blanket
Close we hugged through the night
I comforted her as she cried
She was feeling blue… 33 more words
4 weeks, 1 day