There’s a voice within, a quiet guide, Soft and still, where truths reside. Yet, too often, we cannot hear, Drowned by others' voices, doubt and fear.
By The Big Bad 2 years ago in Poets
You cannot see the road ahead, The path that waits, unknown, unsaid, The dots will only make their shape When time has passed, and fate’s escape
In the shadows of memories, Where love once burned like fire, I learned that hearts can shatter, Yet from the shards, new dreams inspire.You were the storm, I the leaf,
By Roxanne Buckle2 years ago in Poets
In the heart of the city, where dreams intertwine, A tale unfolds beneath the thin, charred line. Voices whisper softly, yet screams are unheard,
In the mirror of water, I see my own face, A journey of seasons, a dance through time and space. With scars and with smiles, each mark tells a tale,
The Logos use their music to whisper in my ear But at night I feel the intense power of the seer Burning my soul from the outside, a jinn
By J. K. Anderson2 years ago in Poets
Damn it all, let us have this last dance with the dark! Under an umbratical umbrella, his Shadow wing shields your scapula, my palm to it plastered. We swallow each other's smiles while stars spin, sparkle, and twirl in tandem. Our own, our one
By Wen Xiaosheng2 years ago in Poets
Adorned by the atrocity, bemoaned by the call In the dire stance of existence, the elusiveness of stillness in its mirth had its stall.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
My shadow would watch me every night, it always gave me a real fright! Did it want to fight? Could I escape it on an airplane flight?
By Alex H Mittelman 2 years ago in Poets
Runs from room All around, laughter, their rancor an Irreparable razing. She strains to restrain her razor fingers, struggles to suppress their search for a
You’re my hedonism Your kisses have saved me From my isthmus of sorrow You indulge my whims And I hang on your words Forever tied together
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
I used to imagine your face I used to look for you in every place I used to wonder what you were doing But then I realized it was all a waste
