Poems about surroundings

When the Truth is Dimmed

Science must be trusted as it is doubted, poetry must be protected when the truth is dimmed by...

Posted by Lina Ru | Oct 26, 2009 | Images, Poetic Form | 1 |

I woke up this morning, and I found myself alone, trapped, empty, and acting as if I were brain...

Resting in a shallow pond, wind impregnates me of a special flower’s scent… Rolling petals,...

What is the name of the song played each day while the sun rises? What is the name of the song...

If I understood words, what would they be doing? They were hiding love, transforming letters into...

Giving hope to my dreams, giving life to my future, how can we live what we love? Spirits flying...