Powerofwords Histoires

Well...This is just a compilation of all the poems I've ever written in my life... Some are really deep...

Heyoo guys, this a poem I wrote pretty recently, Its about how people usually speak when there's no reason to, but go quiet when it's most needed- hope you guys enjoy

"The Ghost Writer sees your sorrow before it touches you. He writes it. He lives it. And sometimes... he loses too."

Once, there was a king who dreamt that he had lost all his teeth. Concerned by this, he consulted a dream interpreter. The interpreter said, "The dream indicates that all your relatives will die." Furious, the king took his sword and killed the interpreter, exclaiming, "What's the purpose of living alone?" The next day, he summoned another famous dream interpreter, who said, "Good news, Your Majesty! In your clan, only you will be granted a long life. Congratulations!" The king was overjoyed and rewarded the interpreter handsomely. What was the difference between the two interpretations? They were almost similar, but the way the latter interpreter conveyed the message made the king feel peaceful and delighted. The moral of the story is: "The magic of words can do wonders. Use the right tone and the best way to explain, criticize, or advise someone."

Not sure if this counts as spoken word poetry or a short story. But how do words affect perception and what can a favorite or least favorite word say about me.

I was a flute player and he was a trumpet player in the best marching band within the state. Yet there was something I didn't know about. How much his words would effect me.

The unlikely pair shared a shocking resemblance; their sins, whilst at different magnitudes, deserted them in the wake of a childhood absent of affection. But as they come to terms with their actions and the subsequent reactions, they'll come to learn that sins, as irreversible and haunting as they are, aren't the only thing that define a person. [On Hold]

He mastered the power of language. He balanced harmony and chaos. He became the Crowned Wordsmith of Verbosia. But what happens... when words begin to disappear? When letters fade from books, when voices weaken mid-sentence, when even Verbosia trembles under a creeping hush - Sesquipedalian must face a force more terrifying than jagged syllables or violent verbs. A force called Silence. And this time, long words may not be enough.

I truly believe poems can change your life and are the best way to express yourself A collection of poems covering a variety of topics. I hope you enjoy and find one that resonates with you Please vote and leave feedback

What was that? Who knows? Was it the weather? Or was it Mama's anger that's stopping me from eating outside food? I don't know. I sneezed so hard that everything went blank. When I regained my consciousness, I was in the middle of a..... Am I dead??????

This will be about random thoughts I have. They can be theories or just what I am thinking at that moment. This is basically my random book. Feel free to read.

Selflove

A poetry book that has poems about life, death and friendship. Small heart touching poems most of them written in free verse that will make you sit down and think about life all over again. Cover by: @Miss_Complicated_

This heart-touching poem explores the strength and beauty of truth in a world where lies and deceit reign supreme. Despite the struggles and challenges, the truth remains a powerful force that cannot be silenced.

How words, even when glorifying the person they are talking about, demean what they say.

A poem about water. Lately, I have been reflecting on the work Dr. Masaru Emoto, and the work he has done with water and how words, music, prayer, and environment all change water at a molecular level. I could ramble on-and-on about how Dr. Emoto's work has tickled my imagination into overdrive; instead, I will vomit it out in poem.

This is the second quote book the first one Dark quotes is finised for now, it's been a long time forgive me. this is basically just the Power of Words. Quotes from People. Yeah. you may or may not enjoy it. the cover art is not mine and i own basically nothing :|

A note, a promise.

*** Weekend Write-In for 05 Jul 2019 *** "touch": In 500 words, tell what happens when it is touched