I invite you to share your poems, your words, your dreams.
Please be sure to only include your poem and your first name. DO NOT ADD YOUR LAST NAME. DO NOT ADD YOUR EMAIL.
"I am glad that you are."
Poems hide.
In the bottom
of our shoes
they are
sleeping.
They are shadows
drifting across
our ceilings
the moment
before we
wake up.
What we have
to do is live in
a way that lets
us find them.
Naomi Shihab Nye
"Rise up you Dreamers and Troubadours of the endless journey...Your dream begins." Francis of Assisi
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.
Langston Hughes