#writingfeather

As I promised last week, today I will announce the winner of the first edition of my poetry contest The writing feather. A total of 13 people answered my call for poems and, to be honest, I was surprised

We search for value and to find something that makes us smile. There is chance from that we find as quick while others take longer it becomes frustrating. Love is valuable because it gives us strength

I saw a dead squirrel on my way to work today. Its open eyes reminded me of the emptiness within. The world was suddenly a fragile dream where death walked with me and it made me think of you. It made

The other night while fast asleep I had a dream so deep and real As I lay peacefully in bed This dream changed how I think and feel I dreamt I was the one true God All-powerful, generous, kind Back in

This is My Entry for the Poetry Contest by @sstefan 😎 😍 - Love Raps - 😍😎 Love, the sweetest of all illusions, one of the most delicate intrusions, posing a problem to rational solutions, having a field

The Hand That Rocks the Cradle From the womb to the first suckle, Her heartbeat ever so gentle, her warmth ever so loving, From the closeness of her bosom, her love is for the giving, Through her I knew

Love is an Arse Love is an arse Love is a farce Head and heart at war 'Being' entirely sore. My heart is wrong Head has no song Accept it, move on Love has gone. It was never there Stupid heart going spare

This is My Entry for the Poetry Contest Conducted by @sstefan More Info. about the Contest xXimage sourceXx ❤️Love's Obsession❤️ How do I express this emptiness inside? The need to be near you just can't

It is a while since I wrote a poem. Hope you like it. 💜💜💜💜💜💜 ❤MY DAUGHTER. MY LIFE.❤ I knew you before.... Before you saw light. Before you took breath. I knew you. I loved you before.... Before

The Moon (Dianna) The river, so dark and cool Holds the secret of my love, As the River flows, So, my life, to the end, And as my life, so my love, Continuous... As the moon filters through the leaves,

I was inspired to write this poem on this cold and rainy day, by @sstefan, who is hosting the #writingfeather Poetry contest - The Writing Feather 1st edition. This is my first month as a steemian and

This piece is for a poetry contest, Writing Feather, which requires me to write about an emotion that I dont normally write about, because my words are inadequate to describe it. Let's see if you can guess

Love Beneath the willows of a crimson smile Lies the potential for unknown bliss The mystery of captivating newness Is where the first connections are made But this is just a bud not yet in bloom Through

She is heavenly sent.. Not on lease, or rent.. She's like a rainbow ahead of me wherever i went.. She's like a second every minute and hour i've spent... She's my calmness whenever my anger vent.. She's

The Greatest Love Above All (poem) You made my life complete like a coffee in the morn and stars in the night just like a missing piece of a jigsaw puzzle with a billion pieces untill you found me and

Hello dear steemians, In a couple of days I'll be marking one year on Steemit. And with this occasion I've decided to try hy hand in organizing a poetry contest. Most of my content on Steemit is made of

Here I sit alone in quietness you are gone and yet you live in me I cannot touch you or kiss you I cannot hold your tender hand Your voice has been silenced Yet you speak through me You live inside my