#poetryoftheday

[jaggedjawjosh]

I whispered to the wind, and it carried her dreams, weaving through the trees, gifting gentle hands that turned her kindness into quiet triumphs.

[amandaannotates]

[princessofmistake]

Chi eri nel mondo dei vivi chiese il passero allo spaventapasseri Un uomo che non suscitò in chi amava l’amore per questo ti posi impunemente sulla mia manica vuota

[chocolatereignzrains]

UNCONDITIONAL

Love does not measure, it does not weigh or count. It flows— like water through the cracks, finding every hidden place where thirst has waited.

It does not ask for perfection, nor bargain for return. It waits patiently in silence and in storm, a steady flame that does not flicker even when the wind is cruel.

Unconditional— it is the hand that steadies you before you fall, the voice that whispers “I am here” when the world has turned away.

Not earned. It simply is— as constant as the stars, as boundless as the sea, a home where your heart is always welcomed back.

[fred34543]

A Trust Pilot Review For My Mum 

Very welcoming, good pancakes. 

Room service is great, and up with the best 

Breakfast is good, could do with finesse 

Tired in places and more often cold 

But some things get better when just getting old 

Tidying service which comes with no fee 

Is amazing considering it all there for free 

Customer service is always just right 

And available for use all through the night 

The best that I’ve visited, the only one too 

And I might get kicked out, so a five-star review. 

[dreamycircuit]

Whispers of Stars in the Meadow

By LazyMoon

I am standing alone in the meadow, Gazing at the starry sky, Where the stars twinkle, soft and low, And the moon whispers a gentle sigh.

The green expanse with flowers bright, Dances with the wind, so free, Yet in my heart, there’s no delight, A storm inside, unknown to see.

Life is hard, like a tidal wave, Crashing down, pulling me deep, I try to rise, but I feel the grave, Lost in thoughts, no peace to keep.

O dear star, O dear moon, Guide me through this endless night, Lead me to a life in bloom, Where warmth and joy are shining bright.

As the days pass, I wonder still, Am I a shadow, fading fast? But no, I will not bend to ill, For I am here, and I will last.

No, I do exist, with strength untold, A journey not yet written whole.

[getcareless]

Welcome To Music

Welcome to music, where hearts explode within our ears. Almost supernovae; beats from other spheres. Harmony blues, allegedly writing feelings. You think I'm writing clues. I think I'm priming ceilings. One man's shoes is one man's save. One man's treasure, is another's grave.

JEP

[jimykhor96]