The Buhui Lake Buhui Lake, situated in Caraș-Severin County, within the Aninei Mountains of the Western Carpathians, is recognised as the first underground reservoir and the oldest artificial lake in Romania. In 1884, a small underground lake was formed by damming the Buhui stream at the exit of the Buhui Cave. Subsequently, between 1907 and …
de Simona Prilogan We used to smile at dawns,In the evenings, we asked the moon,To join us in a waltz,Of joy playing its tune.We used to call it love,With firestorms in heart,But zest dismayed the dove,Soaring ardours above,Till found the peace apart. © Simona Prilogan https://prilogansimona.wordpress.comhttps://portal.revistatimpul.ro/ Image: https://prilogansimona.wordpress.com/
by Marcello Comitini The icy wind polishes the curls of the balustradeand the hard leaves of the magnolia that seeksrefuge between the closed walls of my garden.It was not she who saw me playingwith her white flowers.But from her brown branches rises the scentof a song in the language of the seathat was once mine.There, the …
by Lauren Scott You’re standing so nearusing up my air supplyNo feather kisses –tingling touches on my skinI need a moment to breathe © Lscott 2012 http://baydreamerwrites.com http://baydreamerwrites.comhttps://www.amazon.com/~/e/B08NCRH4MKAuthor - King Copper: Our dog’s life in poetryAuthor – Cora’s Quest (a children’s book)Author – Ever So Gently: A Collection of Poetry Image: https://baydreamerwrites.com/
by Mike U. January’s scion, born of wintermessenger of midnight’s dark domainharbinger of fearful futuresherald of the past’s persistencebearer of remembrances ofwhat shall surely beI’ve succumbed to January’s Januspeering ever forward and behindfrozen firmly on the thresholdof what was and what may soon bedoomed to bear the weight of all thingsfor eternitythere are reasons January haunts mememories …
January 2026In my garden Photos by me Love, Manuela Copyright © 2016-2026 manuela@inalove.world
by Rana In empires of grace where moonlight weaves,It is a tale of power, a heart that believes.Behold the beauty, a woman’s delight,In her, resilience blushes, an intangible sight.The curvature of pursuits, in every line,A testament to time, an art divine.Her laughter, a lyric in the cheerful refrain,Echoes through canyons, easing every painThe beauty of a …
by Lynn White Time is digging graves againgraves of bonesand fleshgraves of ideasmemoriesavenging a life liveda spent or mis-spent youthall buried now the running away has stoppedand only time passes. First published in Broken Spine, Reels: Cinematic Poetry, Fall 2024 https://lynnwhitepoetry.blogspot.comhttps://www.facebook.com Photo by Brooke Campbell on Unsplash
In a Love World 