❀ Gabriela ❀ > Writing | WritersCafe.org | The Online Writing Community

“I fear not biting winds or storm. I’ve learned I do not stand alone…”

The leaves all fall in earnest now, A chill is in the air. The wind sweeps through each scarlet bough; It shakes the branches bare. A..

Long have I searched for home, you see- Long have I searched for home. I’ve traveled by both land and sea; Long have I searched for home. ..

Like the starlight piercing through the inky sky above, so does the spark- that thrilling hope of all I’m dreaming of, twinkle in the mi..

My annual Christmas poem. A bit of good cheer and silliness :D

I know not where I’m going now, and hardly how I came. I cannot tell what lies ahead, I don’t know where to aim. My greatest drea..

Bright and crisp, October breezes Sweep gently through the mottled trees And linger, among heavy branches, To dance with brightly-painted lea..

I wander, as through empty halls. And lonely roads, that no one knows...

As the summer passes by, The leaves among their branches sigh And tumble from their lofty perch From high atop the tallest birch. The wi..

A short, silly poem with a bit of a twist.