Yet Poems - Poems about Yet

... English words that end in “let” are called diminutives – did you forget? All were once of larger size but were easily diminutized by the suffix “let” appended where the word naturally ended......Read the rest...

...5/6/24 I got to grind All the time In order to rise As it coincides and goes with time An ode that's signed With an open mind Looking at it from both sides Otherwise I'll just nosedive ......Read the rest...

...I search for my soulmate, a lost echo in time, An unleashed love from the high heavens, deep and infinite, I do not wish to be just a fleeting moment, a passing dream, Nor the whisper of the wind ......Read the rest...

...At the end of the day, I pour my soul into these words, they say, These scars, they tell stories of my past, But they don't define me, they won't last. It's been a journey, finding joy amidst ......Read the rest...

... Written: May 6th 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It's tough to revel in delight, but I grew! Dreams rouse me, not in an aphonic view. Nature provides her......Read the rest...

...Title if love was a person What If love was a person would it change the position and shape of the heart Maybe then, it would beat for one person and sing the Same song some which beauty dance......Read the rest...

...Delighted by a rippled sky in layers of a parfait pink I wonder nature’s alibi and how it always makes me think For though I see its wondrous hues ......Read the rest...

...My Heart Skips a Beat My hurt skips a beat at the Mention of ur name My mind blazes in flames whenever I think of you, Just the smile of your pretty face forces me crack The dimples that lie b......Read the rest...

...As we atone for blood we spilt, we know we knew not then, yet strangely we’re consumed by guilt, weakening yen for zen. Choosing to exchange roles, relinquishing all goals, we wal......Read the rest...

...I wasn’t so sure what he said, but it meant a lot to me. In whispers soft, his words did stray, I strained to catch what they convey, Though muffled, their sweet......Read the rest...

...I set up an easel in the shade of my beach umbrella. Wanting to paint by the morning light, I dabbed colors onto the palette...sea foam green, azure, titanium white, and ochre. ......Read the rest...

...It wasn’t the life she wanted. This life drained the light from her eyes, Turning them to deep gray circles, Her voice lost its tone, She lost herself. Mothering was not a part of the plan. She......Read the rest...

...the lunchbox moment. I can feel the looks of disgust as I make my way to the table, I sit down, others stand up, walk away. kids grimace at the meal I’ve placed in front of myself, “ew” and “wh......Read the rest...

...I've been trying to find balance in the sheets, but they keep scolding me. For action to be taken, my dreams shall disappear. And the knife is forced up to my very soul. When will this tormen......Read the rest...

... I feel it in the hush of twilight's gentle glow, where spiritual shadows dance in whispers. An intangible force, unseen yet sincere. A magnetism from realms where ego dies. A profound vision ......Read the rest...