#poemUnmoderated tagAll postsTrending CommunitiesWorldmappinHIVE CN 中文社区SplinterlandsLeoFinanceOlio di BalenaLifestyleActifitPhotography LoversSpendHBDHive LearnersBlack And WhiteGEMSExplore Communities...#poemTrendingHotNewPayoutsMutedtoluwanispecial (67)in Blockchain Poets • 38 minutes agoA Nation’s Call to GreatnessThe African nation should rise, Like the morning sun, And make a decision To help society grow. Naija should rise, Like the morning sun. The government should support the…vikbuddy (69)in FreeCompliments • 3 hours agoMemories source Some blurred, some moist memories Memories like shells scattered on sand Innocent childhood, innocent mischief The sweet and sour pill That last page of the…raj808 (75)in #poetry • 3 days agoSpinning Leaves (Original Poetry - Video Reading)A poem expressing that unknowable feeling that is achieved with meditation.itz.inno (68)in Actifit • yesterdaystrawberry thoughts : March 31 2025this is probably the shortest entry in my life. lack of activity, oh please put away that knife! monday has always been slow even in the past. never imagined to be like this…tikatarot (68)in Tarot Community • 21 hours agoNo Kind of Sharp Stones...Be the master of your own destiny.vikbuddy (69)in FreeCompliments • 3 days agoCloud source You send me a drop of cloud I will send you the warm golden sunshine I will make the cloud rain on me You too can warm your wounds with the sun My heat will…raj808 (75)in #poetry • 4 days agoSilent Bamboo Forest - A Meditation in PoetryA Meditation in Poetryferdinandmoura1 (63)in Freewriters • 17 hours agoIt is not enough for meSource It is not enough for me to dream, if I wake up again in the same story, knowing that it will never be written or told. It is not enough for me to be a polyglot, if…pietroconti (66)in Freewriters • 21 hours agoTonight, I want to raise my glassSource Tonight, I want to raise my glass in a sacred gesture for those moments that we lived together, for the laughter we shared and the dreams we wove. Let's toast…pannavi (70)in Literatos • 4 days agoPoema: Luz & Oscuridad (🇪🇸 | 🇺🇸)𝐂𝐥𝐮𝐛 𝐝𝐞 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐬í𝐚 Saludos bellezas Hivers que dan vida a la comunidad de #Literatos. Hoy les traigo un poema que llegó de inspiración por la situación económica que vive mi país, donde se aproximayolmare (63)in Scholar and Scribe • 16 hours agoI like to look out of the windowSource I like to look out of the window, contemplating the dance of the leaves, while the sun, in its setting, tinges the sky gold and red. Thinking of nothing, just…silviathomson (64)in Scholar and Scribe • 16 hours agoWith his kisses of fire, he lit the bonfireSource He moistened my being with his burning caresses, like summer rain, on my different days. His fingers, soft breezes, caress me without haste, each touch is a fire…tikatarot (68)in Tarot Community • 2 days agoThe Mind that Makes, and the Mind that Breaks...Be the master of your own destiny.saltycat (69)in Blockchain Poets • 18 hours agoYou’re SixteenDown corridors of Holmfirth High Ruth strides - warrior for the underdogs, the strays who hide. Walkmans adorned in webs of her art, The Cure and The Smiths, the beats of her…wakeupkitty (71)in Freewriters • 4 days agoHavana Alright, my friend said, you can spend your life as a couch potato or act and make something out of it! I let out a deep groan, the last thing I needed was to be lectured by a…wakeupkitty (71)in Freewriters • 3 days agoPainter Of DreamsI am the painter, the painter of dreams Depicting the wishes you love to see alive Visions in yellow, pink, purple, red, Black, horses, Night mares galloping Warm…pietroconti (66)in Freewriters • 2 days agoI don't know what we are, but I'm liking itSource I don't know what we are, but I'm liking it, I don't know if I'll have you forever or if at dawn I'll lose you. The distance is a faint mirage, it can't stop…ferdinandmoura1 (63)in Freewriters • 2 days agoI keep walkingSource I keep walking on the edge of the vortex where there is the cruel reality of being a traveller in a continuous search, where truth or falsehood begins. For they…pietroconti (66)in Freewriters • 3 days agoYou tattooed your name under my skinSource You tattooed your name under my skin without hesitation, you are an echo of love that I don't want to silence, your essence of woman lives in me, without end.…ferdinandmoura1 (63)in Freewriters • 3 days agoWalking into oblivionSource To walk feeling the breeze of what is to come, leaving behind the air already breathed in a place called oblivion. It is so difficult for us to go backwards that we…