Tags : Rest

love needs rest

love needs rest

A Poem by Rahul


love really needs some rest.
Repose

Repose

A Poem by Mariya


And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow, Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings. - - - W. B. Yeats..
Lover's Rest

Lover's Rest

A Poem by Demure Penumbra


This is part 2 to "Lover's Wrath." I don't know if it's a prequel or a sequel or a deeper look into the events of the poem, but the two are inexplicab..
Sing Me to Sleep

Sing Me to Sleep

A Poem by AnnaKat_Brown


A poem about God's comforting peace amidst the pressures of life.
~ The Red Moss

~ The Red Moss

A Poem by


~ The Red Moss, E.L. Elisa Laura, Fantasy, Reality?, Rest, Peace, A Writers Place, Visions, Free style
~ Our Sky

~ Our Sky

A Poem by


~ Our Sky, E.L. Elisa Laura, Love, Rest, Silence, Being one
~ Let me kiss the Silence

~ Let me kiss the Silence

A Poem by


~ Let me kiss the Silence, Elisa Laura, E.L. A poem from out of my hiatus, forfeelings, birds, love, rest, life, spring, happiness, moments...
Writer's Block

Writer's Block

A Poem by Horizons


Writer block's only a FAVOR.
Roses In A Graveyard

Roses In A Graveyard

A Poem by LETitBeKnown


They all saw it in black and whiteBut I saw roses in a graveyardThe only kind of beauty you could findIn such a darkened place And I would lay myself ..
Days of Our Youth

Days of Our Youth

A Poem by CicelyTea


Love that is pure is made new each day.
The Running Boy

The Running Boy

A Poem by EdenHarper


Downcast eyes and shuffling feet past mistakes bound to repeat merely by popular opinion, belief The running boy did what he does best- he laced up..
Crawl:Quit ; Broken Hand:Lost Grip

Crawl:Quit ; Broken Hand:Lost Grip

A Poem by A Poet Named Garit


This piece means a lot to me. Lots of overcoming had to be done to get here so, here.
And Now, My Love, In Closing

And Now, My Love, In Closing

A Story by Antoñyo


An old man settles in and reflects while awaiting death
Turn to God

Turn to God

A Poem by ayosonolowo


Now i have turn to him and i think it is time for my rest
Poem 34. DOMINIQUE

Poem 34. DOMINIQUE

A Chapter by Dhaye


I am her voice...
To the End of a Long Day

To the End of a Long Day

A Poem by Subversive Reality


Sunset falls on a lonely street Brazen orange light dancing Playing its symphony of colour Over pavement parchment A grey drab daubed in spectacular h..
Rather Cranky

Rather Cranky

A Poem by Barbara Walker


A poem to some of my health problems
THE NIGHT AND DAY

THE NIGHT AND DAY

A Poem by DhaVerd


The thoughts before rest during a bad day
V

V

A Poem by Areithous


The sun rose eight hours agoStill I lay in my bed, awaiting the courage to face the dayFear of the unknown cripples enough to cast aside an entire mor..