Verse I The letters I found the letters in the attic, yellowed parchment cradling secrets of yore.
By Antoni De'Leonabout a year ago in Poets
The mind sees what the eyes refuse to see The road to hell is paved with well behaved slaves Constructing staves to save my mind
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
A land once bathed in golden light, Now shrouded in a deepening night. The once vibrant hues, now dimmed and pale, A nation's spirit, starting to fail.
By Moharif Yuliantoabout a year ago in Poets
If you know the taste of salt on your lips, The sting of tears, the bitter drips, The weight of loss, the ache of pain, Then you know the depths of the human vein.
Fifteen years, a fleeting span, A journey through life's grand plan. A time of dreams, of hopes and fears, A world of wonder, joys and tears.
A celestial body, a guiding light, A symbol of hope, a beacon of night. A love star, shining bright and clear, Dispelling darkness, banishing fear.
A starlit path, a cosmic dance, A journey through the endless expanse. A comet's tail, a meteor's flight, A universe filled with wondrous light.
A thunderous roar, a primal scream, Nature's power, a tempestuous dream. The earth trembles, the sky turns black, As lightning strikes, a fiery track.
Since Covid they pop up everywhere. Tents, garments, extending an outstretched hand, Almost like they are chanting in unison,
By Sid Aaron Hirjiabout a year ago in Poets
Humankind having ample exemplars to sample Hath deemed the fruits of your mind void of substance subsurface to rind.
By Chris Zabout a year ago in Poets
to be alive—to breathe in the autumn breeze under the trees to bow my head, to thank this world for having me to extend a hand up to Gaea, pay my respects
By angela hepworthabout a year ago in Poets
In silence imbued my dissonance Pulls shadows from the dark Casting discord of broken years Upon a sea of perished hearts
By Veronica Coldironabout a year ago in Poets
