A poem about dogs Dogs are a great thing Spending time together I can't think of anything Better in stormy weather Some dogs do not like The loud booms And owners too I think Want to hide in their rooms You comfort the dog The dog comforts you You pet the dog calmly The dog protects too Side by side As the clouds clear Both you and the dog Together facing your fears ©Schizology

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A view I want to see you From all directions With every possible Angle of light To see each and Every inch of you How the shadows Accent your body And how the light Radiates your face You are like An evolving canvas Hues in the millions Like colorful art A painting that Becomes more Appreciable after Every viewing ©Schizology

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Two bunnies Two tiny bunnies , one to the left , one to the right Nibbling and munching , from things in the grass Early in the morning when I snapped their pictures This moment I will always have , forever it will last ©Schizology

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In morning’s light, the road unfolds, A ribbon kissed by dawn's embrace, Its path, a tale that softly holds The promise of the day’s first grace. The sun, a painter in the sky, Casts golden hues on every turn, And whispers to the world nearby, Of dreams to chase and lessons learn. The road, though worn, still beckons bright, With every step, a chance to roam, Through morning’s calm, in soft, pure light, It leads us to a new-found home. And as the daylight starts to sink, It whispers secrets meant for me. The road is more than just a way, It’s where the soul and spirit meet, Each morning brings a fresh bouquet Of journeys with a heartbeat’s beat. With every bend and gentle rise, The road and dawn together blend, In morning’s light, the heart complies, To seek, to find, to journey’s end. ©twisha ray

twisha ray

A poem about dogs Dogs are a great thing Spending time together I can't think of anything Better in stormy weather Some dogs do not like The loud booms And owners too I think Want to hide in their rooms You comfort the dog The dog comforts you You pet the dog calmly The dog protects too Side by side As the clouds clear Both you and the dog Together facing your fears ©Schizology

Schizology

A view I want to see you From all directions With every possible Angle of light To see each and Every inch of you How the shadows Accent your body And how the light Radiates your face You are like An evolving canvas Hues in the millions Like colorful art A painting that Becomes more Appreciable after Every viewing ©Schizology

Schizology

Two bunnies Two tiny bunnies , one to the left , one to the right Nibbling and munching , from things in the grass Early in the morning when I snapped their pictures This moment I will always have , forever it will last ©Schizology

Schizology

In morning’s light, the road unfolds, A ribbon kissed by dawn's embrace, Its path, a tale that softly holds The promise of the day’s first grace. The sun, a painter in the sky, Casts golden hues on every turn, And whispers to the world nearby, Of dreams to chase and lessons learn. The road, though worn, still beckons bright, With every step, a chance to roam, Through morning’s calm, in soft, pure light, It leads us to a new-found home. And as the daylight starts to sink, It whispers secrets meant for me. The road is more than just a way, It’s where the soul and spirit meet, Each morning brings a fresh bouquet Of journeys with a heartbeat’s beat. With every bend and gentle rise, The road and dawn together blend, In morning’s light, the heart complies, To seek, to find, to journey’s end. ©twisha ray

twisha ray