Published inMove Me Poetry·PinnedMember-onlyThe Whistling WindInspired By Nature — Whistling winds and blue skies, til nighttime dreams and lullabies. As days go on and flutter by, the trees will blow, the sky will sigh. In muttered breaths and a cooling breeze, Until sunset, to all who sees. The changing of time that comes in days, from the whistling to a…Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
Published inScribe·PinnedMember-onlyPeriwinkle FieldsA Fictional Tale — “To follow my nose, wherever it goes.”- Toucan Sam The sound of the wind is so soothing that it could rock a baby to sleep. I sit and bask in it, over and over. It leaves for a few moments and comes back to say ‘hello again’. And I lay…Writing5 min readWriting5 min read
Published inScribe·May 16Member-onlyA Helping HandA Poem and Request — Sometimes we need a helping hand, to stay afloat or to stay on land. To understand that we all need a guide, when things pop up and break our stride. We try to provide for the ones we love, and try to see what this world is made of. But…Writing2 min readWriting2 min read
Published inThe Power of Poetry·Apr 18Member-onlySassy SamanthaA Whimsical Alliteration — Sassy Samantha Sat on a Sandwich. She Sailed to Seattle and Searched for Sea Stars. Soon after Splashing Seashells on the Soft Sandy beach, Sam Said, “Stop Stomping on the Shore So I can Save a Simple Spectacle!” © 2023 Q. Imagine. All rights reserved. Join The Power of Poetry. 💚 Community Rules The Power of Poetry how to submit? [update April 2023]medium.comPoetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
Published inThe official pub for FACE·Apr 6Member-onlyI DreamOf Dreams…Poetry — I dream of wonder, of magic and peace. I yearn for healing the thoughts that won’t cease. The things I don’t speak, and feel their control. The whispers in the night that speak ill of my soul. I only feel the pull, the moment of letting go. The time I…Dreams1 min readDreams1 min read
Published inScribe·Apr 5Member-onlyCounting SheepWhen I Can’t Sleep — I stay awake and count sheep, with weary eyes before I sleep. I travel in thought to you and me, and wonder if we’re truly free. I sing a song with thoughts of you, with weary eyes, what can I do? I stay awake and wander to, I simply wonder if…Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
Published inScribe·Mar 23Member-onlyThose Quiet TimesWhen I Think Of You — It’s those quiet times that kill me, those moments when I see your face. Those moments I feel the love we shared, can never lose it’s place. Since you’re the thought I wander to, no matter what I do. My body and spirit could be with her, but my heart will stay with…Writing2 min readWriting2 min read
Published inMove Me Poetry·Mar 22Member-onlyThe Story Of My PhonePoetry From A Younger Me- Yesterday — I hold up my phone and in my head, I say, “Hey, I’m having fun!” For a lack of better words or maybe the way this rant will run I look at my image on the screen and say, “Yea, I’m having fun.” To reassure this post was accurate, looking around for the…Poetry2 min readPoetry2 min read
Published inThe Power of Poetry·Mar 17Member-onlyWater LifeDo We Drift To Or Does It Drift To Us…Life — The coastal areas are where most lie. Do we want to escape? Do we want to try? Or do we drift into the waters in order to glimpse life. Since life is ever moving and rooted in love, hope and strife. That even the leaves want a glass of this clear, cool nectar. The branches…Poetry2 min readPoetry2 min read
Published inMove Me Poetry·Mar 8Member-onlySoulFullSpeaking To The Heavens — “Speaking to the heavens because they know my dreams. Calling on my thoughts and memories, hoping they’ll remember me. The creator.” You light up the night sky with colors that flambe my heart to shreds. You make me feel like something real is coming yet again. And I can’t help…Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
