WINTER WHISPERS: : A Community Collection
During the last days of December, we all think of the past year and the year to come. Within the heart of the winter, our inner thoughts come to the surface, whispering in silence all the things that will come…
We invite you to share those whispers with us. Submit your poem to be featured in our official “Winter Whispers” digital collection on the Poetic Philosophy portal.
No costs. No competition. Just pure expression.
Let your words be the light for someone else this winter.
Poems Submitted
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Sun rise, sun crossed.
Another beautiful day
~ Brian Skelley
Spring Explodes
The earth is one and not two
And here on earth where I found you
we only have this chance
Politics looks at me
with its crooked eye
like an old ferret
and work always wakes up with a groan
like an expired love
but when in spring
the flowers outside the windows
turn slowly into fruits
it would be good to enjoy them together
Let their juices
slip carefree over our delicate breasts
Otherwise the fruits wither
and we alone think and struggle
~ Bill Hunchback
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