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.
By sandy!2 years ago in Poets
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
With fiery wit and heart of boundless cheer, The ENFP, a soul of vibrant light, Doth dance through life, dispelling shadows near,
With hearts ablaze, ENFPs take the stage, Their wit aflame, a whirlwind of delight, In every soul, a kindred spirit's cage,
On the days following release, you might feel this. It is one of the most beautiful feelings in the world! I feel it like a rush,
By Nomfundo Gumede2 years ago in Poets
apparently i'm not visible in the material world and can't be seen with the naked eye only in a place that doesn't exist
By Josh Morgan2 years ago in Poets
And so, the lazy days arrived, Brimming with succulent blueberries and a dollop of cream, Where we hoped to recline in a hammock all day,
By Moon Desert2 years ago in Poets
Excellent narcissists exceeding The abilities of their predecessors Achieving what took the former two decades In just two years.
