In the quiet hush of the midnight’s embrace, Where stars twinkle softly in the vast expanse of space, There lies a realm where aspirations take flight,
By R.T. Garner2 years ago in Poets
no one would tell you that i am unkind. but i can be so mean. when the storm clouds overtake the depths of my mind. when i'm alone in my room.
By sandy!2 years ago in Poets
Eat away the Corners of my mind Like a caterpillar In preparation for chrysalis. Pupas sleeping, waiting Slowly transforming to
By Laura Lann2 years ago in Poets
I've been looking through B-r-e-a-k/down been thinking a lot recently d-o-w-n/town empty photo albums and memories t-o-w-n/house
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
So many distractions, But you choose me, For your satisfaction, Anything we've ever had always has been, Tired of all these refractions,
By CotardDelusionz2 years ago in Poets
So often I sabotage my own mind with memories of brighter times (that did exist) the grass is greener, sky bluer (that were at times)
In the quiet hours, when the world sleeps, A veteran's soul silently weeps. For in the echoes of battles fought, Lies the burden of wars, dearly bought.
By Glacier Heart2 years ago in Poets
With purpose keen and vision stark and bold, The ESTJ, a leader, strides the stage, Their minds, a fortress, logic to uphold,
By Diorino Galvano2 years ago in Poets
With purpose firm and gaze that doth command, The ESTJ strides forth, a leader true, Their logic sharp, a blade in their sure hand,
My body is the least interesting thing about me. I am so much more than this shell I inhabit. I am vivid, real, amorous.
In the depths of despair, where shadows loom, A soul once lost, now finds its bloom. Through the darkness, a journey untold,
In the realm of angst, where shadows abide, I shall speak of spring, a season to confide. For even in nature's grandest display,
By John Biz242 years ago in Poets
