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The Clearing

The Clearing

A Poem by BurgessML


Short poem about commitment
The Wanderer and the Lost

The Wanderer and the Lost

A Poem by Kyle


The Wanderer and the Lost While lost, but on my own regard, I came across a bench An old bench, made of metal wrought And stained..
Burn

Burn

A Poem by Savannah Bly


Do you want me to burn?
Immigration

Immigration

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


I like immigrants, immigration. Legal immigration,Jane passionately corrects. Actually my goal is a borderless world.That's a new idea to her.Gatherin..
The World Without the Self

The World Without the Self

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


Between conjecture and classification there isobservation, experiment, data (collection and analysis),statistics, calculus, and a good guessabout God'..
A Simply Complex Thing of Beauty and Wonder

A Simply Complex Thing of Beauty and Wonder

A Poem by Easter3


Life is filled with Precious Moments of simply complex Beauty and Wonder.
The Somewhere Home

The Somewhere Home

A Poem by Anna


Distance dances wider every year between me and my home,I used to know how to get there, but of it all knowledge is lost.I can remember the trees that..
the current of now-1

the current of now-1

A Chapter by Personne


I massage my feet, tender from the protection of shoes throughout winter. The temperature outside is warm for winter and fall but cool for summer an..
The Fields Of Home

The Fields Of Home

A Poem by Anna


Pink buttercups and yellow wheat grass,swaying idle on the sweet hills back home.So strange to the odd lands I travel now,a distant thought to each pl..
A New World

A New World

A Chapter by Armanis


Golradir, an elf is coming to the realization that the world is changing
Battle for Zinasa

Battle for Zinasa

A Chapter by Armanis


An epic battle scene to the death. Forces of good and evil are out of control
The Cricket's Cry

The Cricket's Cry

A Poem by Anna


Golden dew from the sun on the leaves,her forest bloomed so beautiful in the morn.A sacred force inside the twisting black branches,her animation of l..
Greener Woods

Greener Woods

A Poem by Anna


A voice on the air laughs as if I could not hear,standing near yet deep in greener woods, I fear.The voice knows how I miss the blossoms there,how fre..