"stirringly" poems
Secret.
Lips sealed.
Necking stirringly - hush.
Shadow of a doubt.
Decoy.
May 24, 2019
May 24, 2019 at 5:32 PM UTC
It scurries upon each tainted step,
Countless of seeds sprung beneath its paws,
Beckoning the way to its meal,
Stirringly commends its scheme to await,
Treacherous pounce from a rock to another,
Claiming its place beneath the trees,
A knowing nod to the skies above,
As it leaps towards the clueless quarry,
The mice squeals at the sudden departure of its own life,
Wrangling between the jaws as it shuts it close,
A lively tether released from its tenure,
With a feast to *****
A burrow from where it thrives,
Invaded by its own demise,
The content stoat gnaws the brown fur,
A mouthful filled with the recently deceased.
By Sarah Shahzad, June 2025,
Jun 13, 2025
Jun 13, 2025 at 3:06 AM UTC
May this time live
Up to your definition
Of contentment
I hope you find comfort
In what is soul-stirringly
Sentimental to you
May your heart be sate
With gratifying peace
Of the past and present
I hope you find
Beauty in the moments
That go unnoticed
May your biggest gift be
The memories that will
Forever encapsulate your soul
Merry everything
A happy always
Dec 23, 2023
Dec 23, 2023 at 6:32 AM UTC
*When it stirs its like a volcano
When like a geyser it does hiss
Like an atomic bomb
It tears apart the molecules of bitterness within my cup
That's where the replacements happen and meet
Dulcet and stirringly sweet
The mushroom cloud encased in liquid
Pours forth steam and radiates
The internal heat
Of coffee*
Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 9:28 AM UTC