Wanderer
The compass spins in a frantic dance Round it goes through the cardinals As the knights watch in patience Waiting to tell the horse where next to go. The ink is dry, the lines…
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So, What's your Greatest Fear
Hi, freewriters, It's Abeegail again, i wrote a poem today, we usually say we are afraid of the dark, spiders or heights but truly what are we really afraid of…
It keeps getting better
It looks like failure at the start Everything seems to pause just before it stands Before the mirror stands a mouse But it's not what you see but what you believe The road is…
PERHAPS..............
Heyyy, @freewriters It's me again, Abeegail, I'm back with another poem. Sometimes life can feel too much and perhaps the day gets better and in the dark we'll finally find…
The Wild's Embrace
The mountain wear a crown of mist Where giant nature rest their nest The trees in their majesty dance to the wind And the fountain weave a silver thread In every seed, a forest…
Who's your YELLOW friend
Hi freewriters,* She was my yellow person, i miss her a lot. Hello everyone, it's Abeegail again, i wrote another poem today. Who is a yellow friend? I found out today that a…
DYING WISH
Hi freewriters*, Hello esteemed writers and poets in this community, it's Abeegail again, and i wrote another poem. I've always wondered what would happen if i had died, what…
Aging
The tickling of time a dreadful foe The mirror plays a slow, persistent game The field watches her green turns gray The skin welcome her new found mate The face is familiar, yet…
Peace
In a land where memory haunts A place where the soil sing songs of sorrow Where the air smell of blood and pain Is a longing among beast and men To find a place where the waters…
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