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Sizzling sun...sinks

                 flames fade

Scorched ground sprinkle

                weathered, beaten

                                ashen remnants

Leaving holes

                  in rocks

                  in souls

                               Phoenix rises

                 breathing new life into new days

Fears relieved

Dreams renewed

More tomorrows

                        to be made.

 

 

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MOT!!! I was thinking of you,,,us....our "tomorrows"

Can you see, think, feel this? A Correlation...hmmmm

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  • boilerjim
    May 23
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    Flouescent

    Great imagery with a positive and hopeful feel. Thanks for the thoughts and words.


  • sheltered
    May 17

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    Hope.. is the central idea I get from this
    funny how the form appears like it is
    struggling to be centered


  • jacbgd2 gold member
    May 4

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    Fantastic, as usual !!!!!!!!!   I love your work!!!!! Sorry I've not visited in a while, I've had family illness and difficulties abounding......   Love the format, too!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


  • soulfultia gold member
    April 16

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    This was wonderful! Enriched with imagery and emotions. Excellent work you little poet! ~Tia

  • djfrombahston
    April 16

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    Cheers to Tomorrows!!!! 'Ours'

    Now this is what poetry is all about. You know the reasons why this poem and picture is oh sooooo special to me...I love it!..I love you! Keep your muse going sweetie. You have "it"!!!

    MOT


  • tomisb
    April 16

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    The day comes to its end and the cycle starts all over again. Something old, something new, ...

    We recreate what we know ( definition of insanity, "Doing the same thing over and over again, expecting a different result." )
    You are correct about the past, it always takes a little from us. We are less, unless we create more.

    LIfe is not what we keep, but how largely we share.

    Love,
    Tom B.


  • Gunther gold member
    April 16

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    My you have many more tomorrows. This is done quite well. I enjoy the optimisum you bring with this poem, Nicely done!


  • j2step
    April 16
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    dat o.kay u cool?

  • Rowan gold member
    April 16

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    Thank god for those tomorrows...
    sighs. I felt like I was the one standing there looking and renewing. Thanks. Very very nice hon.


  • Malabu
    April 16

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    ohh these things we feel anew
    air crisp...flowers bloom
    birds sing with sunlight bursting
    come hopeful are the hearts
    to loves fountain with a thirsting

    woooooochie... hows you cutie?
    mal


  • Kendal Palmer gold member
    April 16

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    beautiful! this is the poetry that most people think of when they think of poetry...romantic and full of passion...thank you for sharing...peace to you always in all ways...
    -Kendal

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