Out of nothing to take the ethereal and bind it to paper. to replicate rawness manifest beauty and tragedy and to bind in even a miniscule way a mutual impact shared amongst those who read is the greatest gift we all possess.

its gift to write, to feel as deeply as we do this is for the poets, writing a poem every hour for 24 isn’t a mean feat, it’s a gift to know emotion, to push hyperbole past lies and visuals past words, here we colour,…

My heart stopped the moment I saw you And so did the old watch in my hand Time literally came to a standstill for me Everything else started to seem bland I believe we were meant to meet The fate in work indeed was swift…

Treasure Tortoise My silver-shelled tortoise Wades through the eternal water Looking for treasures While I sit back Of treasures even gods would envy The mighty oceans rage unbound Throwing up all trashes Half consumed by humans “This is what we get from the seas, My…

Thank you Poetry Marathon. In addition to the bragging rights, I can say I’ve learnt a lot. This gift is priceless. Goodbye, till next year.

I have been blessed Words have been my friends They have taken me on journeys Helped me solve my problems They have served me Insulted me Carried me into the clouds The words are my gifts I rearrange them and give them back I call…

Each day when we awaken, We have been given a gift. A gift of talent, time, life, and breath It can give your soul a lift. Use your gifts wisely For good and not for bad. Spread your gifts to others Make them happy, not…

The answer to my prayers this gift it is A head full of pudding The buds they’re not budding Good night is all that remains to say it is…

Thought it as a curse, Being able to feel so deeply, Able to get in someone else’s shoes, To feel the pain like they do, Oh these emotions, Making me mad, Am I fragile, Should be handled with care?   Then one day it shattered,…

prompt 24 hour 24 the gift   we are all born with a gift, my Elders teach. no one else has a gift like ours, so we are told to share it with all – “deserving” or not.   the stories teach us that our…