The home of strong poetic gems featuring original poems created by Naomi S., others, and those of famous poets.
In the midst of shadows the truth remains clear… Under the scourge of winder the silent moon declared, “If only Spring could come to drift away the cold air still.” Silence offers its brief pregnant pause…Then a suddenly appears… The…
Eerie- Slowly you take my hand into yours. Gazing lovingly into my being you gently yet, softly tell me how much you love me… Casually my eyes slightly open again as sleep calls for me to return into the vast…
At last I see you coming in the middle of the night to rescue me. At last with tears streaming down my face you wipe them all away and tell me everything will be okay. At last that still small…
