#poemUnmoderated tagAll postsTrending CommunitiesHIVE CN 中文社区SplinterlandsWorldmappinScrobble.lifeActifitPhotography LoversTown SquareSnapsHive FoodHive GamingHive LearnersBlack And WhiteExplore Communities...#poemTrendingHotNewPayoutsMutedraj808 (76)in #poetry • yesterdayGuanyin's Whispers (The Lady Lever Art Gallery) - Poetry in Response to ArtAn exploration of Chinese poetry and my attempt at a Lu-shih poem in response to the statue of Buddhist saint Guanyin.david781211 (65)in Literatos • yesterdaySueño del PobreCuentan que hay reinos utópicos, donde cualquiera puede ser rey, la fiesta es de todos, y no hay dueño en el festín. A otro lado solo el que tiene el pan puede sentarse a la…raj808 (76)in #poetry • 2 days agoDance of the Hesperides (The Lady Lever Art Gallery) - Poetry in Response to ArtA poem written in response to the painting 'The Garden of the Hesperides' I viewed on a trip to a local art gallery.raj808 (76)in #poetry • 3 days agoIcarus' Lament (The Lady Lever Art Gallery) - Poetry in Response to ArtA blog about my trip to the Lady Lever art gallery, and poem in response to one of the paintings I viewed.ericvancewalton (80)in #story • 5 days agoA Hundred Small WeathersSequestered in a corner that keeps folding into other corners, I lose myself in thoughts that no longer belong to me. They have surrendered to the wallpaper and to the…tikatarot (70)in Tarot Community • 2 days agoMy Backbone will Always Remembers Its PurposeBe the master of your own destiny.tikatarot (70)in Tarot Community • 3 days agoI don’t want this Mindless HurricaneBe the master of your own destiny.dwixer (72)in Blockchain Poets • 3 days agoDust and Sunbeams: Holding onto What Made Us HomeI remember the scrape of the woody chair The pounding sound of the small woody mortar I held their pain and joy within my plaster skin The beautiful friendship with one's…hilal09 (57)in Town Square • yesterdayMysterious voidMysterious void Did you hear the lament of the ocean? It drifts through my sunken feelings The ocean has a world of void A mysterious void filled with immense challenges From where to where we have traveledpinero (65)in Literatos • 4 days agoEl TIEMPO ES VIDA./TIME IS LIFE.(ES/EN)El tiempo es el lugar donde se marchitan las horas la última frontera de la esperanza un horizonte implacable lleno olvido y deseos. El tiempo nos arrastra al infinito son…tikatarot (70)in Tarot Community • 4 days agoAt Last, I Stand AlignedBe the master of your own destiny.tikatarot (70)in Tarot Community • 5 days agoAn Open Hand Is Not the Same as EmptyBe the master of your own destiny.hilal09 (57)in Town Square • 2 days agoThe Moon drifted over my roof The Moon drifted over my roof To greet me at my door To chase dreams with stars once more. I whispered, Can't, yaar..... My Monday's Sun is strict & cold The morning will be his, not mine To scoldpinero (65)in Literatos • 6 days agoLA MIRADA INQUIETA./THE RESTLESS GAZE.Los ojos giran penetrando el pecado y la luz orbitando sobre bosques y mares evitan los muros silenciosos las consignas vacías y el rumor que cae helado en mi garganta.…tikatarot (70)in Tarot Community • 6 days agoAs I Listening From Behind the GlassBe the master of your own destiny.inefablerealidad (44)in Literatos • 3 days agoNo me pidan que lo vuelva a intentar / Don't ask me to try again (Poesía / Poetry)No me pidan que lo vuelva a intentar Fuente Todas las cosas están cayendo en su lugar, exprimí todo mi ser por algo que no puede ser, muchos años detrás de conseguir un milagro, mi espíritu ya se encuentrahilal09 (57)in Town Square • 4 days agoEk yaar tha apnaKehte hain, koi dil ke itne kareeb tha... ki usi se yaari toot gayi Baat jitni bhi thi, saari ki saari chhoot gayi Jo ghanton tak baatein kiya karte the, unse milne ki woh bekaraari bhi chhoot gayi Logdwixer (72)in Blockchain Poets • 6 days agoMeaninglessA clock ticks down in an empty room Nothing in there to hold to judgement The fire burns out, and the smoke fades A circle of no impact in the void Forgotten words that no…hilal09 (57)in Town Square • 6 days agoI had to let go what weighs me down ...I had to let go what weighs me down... It wasn't the grief, It wasn't the leaving. It was the habit of carrying what everyone else dropped at my feet. Some burdens only survive because we mistake themasif7 (65)in Freewriters • 3 hours agoGo On and On !What if we fade away forever ?
