A collaboration of forty-six on dreams both dreary and delightful! Enjoy!
Shorter (ish) poem about peace. This was a very quick one lol, thought I’d share :)
A small circular lake. Water. Perfectly still.
I remember lazy sunny days
The water is cool. And up to my waist.
Stepping my toes into Commaful...
Does tranquility truly exist?
"Why does every story have to be about moving on and getting over?
What about us; those who're still stuck in the middle trying to figure out how to take two steps ahead without falling back four."...
Sitting on a boat, in a tranquil river,
A haiku to commemorate a lovely experience.
Let us control anger! It gives us an energy that can be translated into positive outcomes, or should be smothered if not doing us any good.
Like and comment; what is your favorite memory?