short poems about life and love

An evening rain taps on my bedroom window, its staccato rhythm in tune with deeper forces palpable beneath the surface yet painfully...

“do you love me?” a breath heavy with sleep whispered into night. i rolled on my side and fought back the tangled...

morning fog hangs low over the trail as i run, the faint yet familiar path leading me deeper into memory. on both...

maybe infinity finds it impossible to take root here torn between shifting tides and so much mud — how every attempt at...

the sun dips below faraway hills while scattered clouds flame into lavenders, pinks and grays. a flight of swallows overhead calls me...

for what will i sing in the gathering gloom? a heart’s desire which won’t let go? wisdom to feel what can’t be...

rumi might say that love is just the other side of a stone wall your mind has built where green fields stretch...

i don’t really know the blood which flows in his veins (though we happen to share the same last name). and faced...