Author Annie Mitchell Poetry

 Image Public  Reflection Reflection of candle flames flickering so bright casting glowing shadows in the night Moving in motion quietly never a sound reaching high then back so low like the lights on a dance floor show Scary black fiery red left to the imagination is what is being said I danced so beautifully on the dance floor each step I took I wanted more I felt like a swan gliding along ice feeling proud strong so so nice watching the candle I blew the flame out not only once but twice..... Annie  © The Poets Tree  Poetry with Solace 

 Image Public Domain  Clouds Pass By Many clouds Pass by- Shapes of Many catch My eye. I am sure  It was you Up there In the sky. Smiling Floating over I feel you Watching Over my  Shoulder. Kiss my Soul before You go Hiding behind Where you Only know. Did you See no More tears In my eyes For I know You are happy Touching  High blue Skies. Peace reached A place in Your Heart It belongs With you To give A new start. Sun is sharing Clouds today I do not Mind For you are There never To far away. Annie  © The Poets Tree  Poetry with Solace. 

 Image pinterest  words  Poetry with Solace        When You're Kiss          lands Up In Heaven.                    When your                  Kiss lands               Up in Heaven            Love fills         Each loved         one      No need    For God  To preach  He knows   Where it     Is going      To reach       Softly floating         By above           Clouds so            High.             Kiss your              Loved one's                 Face ...

 Image Public Domain               Be Your  Freedom                Spiritual moments             Meet us each          Day            Some may             Choose to send              Them away.                       Kindness, love,                     Soul                  Bring to                Life             Peace when          You feel      Whole. Fascinate your mind   Spiritual freedom    Can be found      slow down time.         Take away ...

 Image Public Domain  Not Everyone Gets To Say Goodbye  Not everyone gets to say Goodbye  When this happens we try to live every day Asking ourselves why. It may be the way it was always meant to be Nothing we do can ever change the fact Your loved one's spirit  Is now free. How can we carry on when the one who made us strong Is no longer near you Where they belong. Heaven decides the time for your loved one to go Knowing you shall  Continue to grow. Living with an empty space Where nothing can fill Their place. Annie © The Poets Tree  Poetry with Solace 

 Image Public Domain  Raindrops                           God created                          Raindrops                         Within                       Cycle                      Of life.                   Stuck together                  Bonding sphere               Building community             Of love          Given to you        From Heaven     Above    Raindrops fall     fast      Joining        Your tears ...

 Image pinterest              Heaven phoned             Today          It had not done      So for a while.   A voice echoed    Can you hear me -      We live more       Than a mile        Where are you         I asked.         This is Heaven.           My heart began            To beat fast.              I gave a big               Smile                This was a blast                  Knowing all                 What you                Do.. Christ           ...

  Images Public Domain            Hope's And Dream's                        Bond of love                     Held together                    With Hope's                  And Dream's                Bringing wistful              Thought.           Missing times    We shared      Why we cared        Empty spaces         Without words           Being said.          You made             it too             Heaven               It is...

 Image Public Domain  I Miss My Friend  I miss my friend he never left even at the end. My Heart doesn't work anymore  It has a ache which is very sore. Each day I wake my eyes fill With hidden tears  No one can tell until my eyes swell Inside my head my brain tells me  My friend is not dead For my Heart cannot accept  What everyone said. I spend my time thinking how I had so much more to say My friend I was not ready for this day. My friend gave me so much  To - Remember I keep inside my bottom drawer To use whenever I missed my friend more.  Please send my friend home to me to knock on my door. Annie ♥️ © The Poetry Tree  Poetry with Solace  Poetry with Solace Facebook page

 Image Public Domain  Silent scream   It never was meant    To become part     Of my dream                  Stolen away                   In a blink of                 An eye           The day came             When I ought              To had said                 Goodbye                     Instead I chose                          To stay                                live, hope                            pray       ...

 Image Public Domain  You have a message                          Remember                       Feel happy                      You have                    Eyes                 They may                   not               See            use         Them to cry View your   Own self     In a way      You believe.        You have         A voice          In your head            Which can be heard               Use it to speak ...

 Public Domain image  Destiny's Door                      Destiny's door              Is never closed    It is open For a cause   Let's give      Time to             Pause                What shall                 Happen in life           Controlled            By someone                Or something else                   Or fate                     Lead towards                      Gods promised                   Gate             ...

 Image Public Domain  Old Oak Tree                        Within your                        World you                          Made it       Eyes close  for a brief time feels though       You are still                   Here                    Grief stops                      For a bit   ...

 Image Public Domain  I Thank you God I thank you for all our remembrances of our loved one's  When our heart's are overwhelmed you are always there Whenever we are afraid we trust in you In our troubles we ask you to comfort us When we need you, you bring peace and comfort too our Heart When we lose hope I pray you guide us towards our Faith in you Annie  © The poets Tree  Poetry with Solace  Poetry with Solace Facebook page

 Image Public Domain  Beautiful Garden Beautiful Garden I stand  Stare looking  At all is there  A rose bush Beautiful  Given so Much care Pretty bird Bath stands Alone Little ornaments  Around  Made of stone Yellow daisies Hidden behind Long grass I gazed further Down the path There on A bench Sits a bonnie Lass Curly hair Soft and fair I would love To pick A Red Rose Nourish it To grow Plant it Where Many Birds sing Bless this Garden With everything  When next Year comes Into spring Only flowers Shall be there In my Heart I can feel you  Everywhere In this beautiful  Garden  I see The only Thing missing Is you Sitting there With me © Annie  The Poets Tree  Poetry with Solace  Poetry with Solace Facebook page

 Image painting by myself  Retirement  Drifting along On the  Ocean tide Nowhere too Go Pick up The paddle Gently begin To row Destination Unknown Floating above Sea level Sailing through Fresh air Living on Hope On this  Boat Pursuit of Goals Trying to Calm the Storm within Our souls No plans  Nothing grounded Clearer picture  ahead Rowing this Boat Can only Be better Than lying In bed Annie © The Poets Tree  Poetry with Solace  Poetry with Solace Facebook page

loch Ness Scotland    A Fair Haired Wench ( lass) I bid (wish you  good night) ye guid nicht  (from a fair haired lass) fae a fair haired wench in the  (highlands) heilands her heart so rare, it is  (with )wi her pathway  (guardian) guide leading her through life. (For) Fir her ( impression) imprint ( was) wis there before she wis born. (With footprints) Wì fitprints already planned (out )oot..where she  (may) mae   (tred) trudge is where she shall end up( to stay) tae bide. Like us  (all )aw we  (nowhere for to) naewhere fae tae hide. Life (goes )gangs on no matter how ( long ) lang none ( never knows) nae ken. (For) Fir its the way oh the tide that gravity  (givies us our hand )gies us oor haun.  (Wherever) Whaur er'er she maybe,  (just always know her heart ) jis ain ken her hert is always kind  (and) ain free. For  (all) aw kinfolk  (say) sae her soul is  a key  (with no lock )wi nae ...

 Image Public Domain  Fragility Of Life When it comes to past we have lived more years than we have years left to live,  fear in your Heart to face the unknown into your future. On standby waiting fate offering you years ahead  to live not predict death. Human nature has been recognized throughout mankind since the beginning of time. Birth then followed with your Journey through life experiences - Leads you too you're life changing events outside your control  Live before you die  Freeverse  Annie  The Poets Tree  Poetry with Solace  © Poetry with Solace Facebook page

 Image Public Domain  Poetry with Solace Thank You We are so thankful to have all of you, here, with us today. Our memories are filled with your laughter, friendship, support, and guidance through the years to come. On this special day, we remember those who could not be here but look forward to the memories we will create with those that could. Thank you to our families and friends for getting us through, for making us better people, and for providing endless amounts of love. Thank you for being shoulders to lean on, for being our constant allies, and for giving us more times of happiness than we can ever count. It is our pleasure and absolute joy to look out today and see you all, with us, celebrating the love for poetry we share now and the love for writing we will share in the future. We know that it is our friends and family who have made us who we are. You have made it possible for us to find one another and this love we share. For everything.... THANK YOU! Ple...

 Image Public Domain  Your First Snowman Another year has passed since we said goodbye I look into the mirror and still ask my self why There is no reply from the stranger standing within I hear the soft tones coming from a nearby violin The face looking back searches the eyes which stare upon me My sorrow and pain cannot be hidden it is plain for all to see I step softly and slowly back from the image I remember our final goodbye again I wipe away my tears is this an omen as I instantly recall your very first Snowman. Annie  © The poets Tree  Poetry with Solace  Poetry with Solace Facebook page

 Image Public Domain  The Frosty Snowman The Frosty Snow man stands alone with a smile on his face I stand and gaze with my head bowed in grace The Snowman wears a hat upon his head with my head bowed what more is to be said The Snowman to has no words to speak as I stand here and weep. The Frosty Snowman and I begin to gel causing our hearts to swell why do you lay here under the ground only you my beautiful Laddie can ever tell Annie © The poets Tree  Poetry with Solace  Poetry with Solace Facebook page

 Image Public Domain  Santa Santa shall you not come out to play with me in the snow Help me to pick some up and then begin to throw The fluffy white ball drives through the air Where shall it land for it is going nowhere It lands and falls in a heap amongst the child with the Rosie red cheek I can see you now you smile back at me laughing and jumping full of glee In a blink of an eye this image cannot be !! for only my footprints are here for all to see Annie  © The Poets Tree  Poetry with Solace  Poetry with Solace Facebook page

 Image Public Domain  The Christmas tree is full of silver and gold With a present beneath for all to hold The angel at the top shines ever so bright Just like a star in the dark night I make a wish for a present for you to be beneath the tree too. Annie  © The Poets Tree  Poetry with Solace  Poetry with Solace Facebook page

 Image Public Domain  Your First Smile I remember your first smile when you were only a child The first time I held you in my arms I looked into your eyes so full of charms In a moment time stood still I knew you were born with a freewill Memories within my heart are here to stay where special moments shall not fade away. Annie © The Poets Tree  Poetry with Solace  Poetry with Solace Facebook page

Image  Public Domain  The Robin With skinny legs and fat belly standing in the snow quivering like jelly Open wings and fanned tail leaving footprints in its trail Hopped away gathering twigs for a nest perched in a bramble bush to rest Gulped down bread so fast losing it in flight from its grasp Dropping it to the ground without a sound Wings a blur in flight going to and fro out of sight Way up in the clouds flying through the mist It feels like heaven it is pure bliss Taking care of the ones above looking down on the ones we love. Annie © The poets Tree  Poetry With Solace  Poetry With Solace Facebook page

 Image Public Domain  Reflection Reflection of candle flames flickering so bright casting glowing shadows in the night Moving in motion quietly never a sound reaching high then back so low like the lights on a dance floor show Scary black fiery red left to the imagination is what is being said I danced so beautifully on the dance floor each step I took I wanted more I felt like a swan gliding along ice feeling proud strong so so nice watching the candle I blew the flame out not only once but twice..... © Annie The Poets Tree Poetry With Solace  Poetry with Solace Facebook page

 Image Pinterest  Being alone in so many ways as I am sure we can all relate. It brings with it much pain into lives from every walks of life. Living in the fantasy of Christmas with its sparkling lights and gifts can be overwhelming. Looking at our own lifestyle and how we are going to get through the happy go lucky season , is exhausting and draining. Somehow getting caught up in the magic of it all can help give us a grace from our pain. Remembering our days of happier times replacing these with somber memories is a healing process. Accepting feelings of being alone ,thoughts it can trigger ,we can sit in stillness allow our emotions to drift by though watching clouds pass over. Watching different shapes sizes is like strength and weakness of these sensations which are brought along with these unwanted hurtful times. It is easy for others to pass you by though they themselves are a passing cloud. Often making our life feel even more alone when complete strangers s...

 Image Public Domain  Farewell my sweetheart             Imagine you Held within             Your hand                your                 Late loved                  One's heart                   Sent to you                       from heaven         Holding it Gently        Which words       Would you    Choose To say            Before                They                       passed                                  ...

 Image Pinterest  ©   Authenticated lady      She is who            We all                 Love                  Served the                      Throne                   When some                     Were a                  baby  Spell bound   with grace    Like magic   Giving love    No matter     What she      Had to face She can   tell      We all        know her          So well        loyal is a word She can    Say      She is needed          Here...

 Image Public Domain                     Dusky light               moon shine     misty tinted  bright      coming night                     Eyes so deep _                        secrets hold                   key to unlock         My heart to set                                    It free                      Shy expression             shared emotion       Leads way forward loyal devotion                Laughter tears 😥       smil...

 Public Domain  Copyright ©  2023 Gift given free Gently floating Down lay A soft white Feather  Landing in my Hand it  Was here To stay ♥️ Fluffy tiny Stems so Bright No sound To cause A fright ♥️ Clinging to My hand I feel Silent movements Forming shape Trying hard Do not Want it To escape ♥️ Breeze blows  Lifts you up My hand  I cup Do not leave Me Do not Set yourself Free Allow me  ♥️ Gift Given free I placed you Down Right where You belong Without you Here My days and nights Are long Annie  The Poets Tree  White Feather

 Image Public Domain  𝖄𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖉 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖆 𝖒𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖆𝖌𝖊 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝕳𝖊𝖆𝖛𝖊𝖓  ♥️ 𝖂𝖆𝖑𝖐 𝖎𝖓 𝕳𝖊𝖆𝖛𝖊𝖓 𝖂𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖒𝖊 𝕿𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖎𝖘 𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝕸𝖞 𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖙 𝕽𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖘 𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖊𝖊♥️ 𝕴𝖙 𝖎𝖘 𝖘𝖔 𝖇𝖊𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖎𝖋𝖚𝖑  𝕴 𝖆𝖒 𝖆𝖙 𝖕𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖊 𝕴 𝖆𝖒 𝖘𝖊𝖙 𝖋𝖗𝖊𝖊♥️ 𝕹𝖔 𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖓 𝕿𝖔 𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖚𝖗𝖊 𝖂𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝕬𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖂𝖆𝖘 𝖓𝖔 𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖊♥️ 𝕸𝖞 𝖋𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖘 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝕬𝖑𝖑 𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌 𝖌𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝕹𝖔 𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝕹𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖘 𝖔𝖗 𝕯𝖆𝖜𝖓♥️ 𝕴 𝖉𝖔 𝖆𝖘 𝕴 𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖊 𝕹𝖔 𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖆𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕳𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝕴 𝖆𝖒 𝖙𝖔𝖙𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞  𝖆𝖙 𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖊♥️ 𝕹𝖔 𝖘𝖚𝖈𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖘 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖗𝖞 𝕸𝖞 𝖑𝖎𝖋𝖊 𝖔𝖓 𝕰𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖍  𝕰𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖘 𝕯𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖆 𝖍𝖚𝖗𝖗𝖞♥️ 𝕾𝖔𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖜 𝖔𝖗 𝖘𝖆𝖉𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘  𝕯𝖔 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖊𝖝𝖎𝖘𝖙 𝕴 𝖘𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖍 𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖕 𝕴 𝖙𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝕲𝖔𝖉 𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖉  𝕸𝖊 𝕴 𝖉𝖎𝖉 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖘𝖙♥️ 𝕿𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖎𝖘 𝖒𝖞 𝕳𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝕸𝖞 𝖘𝖆𝖋𝖊 𝖍𝖆𝖛?...