In the silence of unwhispered dreams, I wander, Seeking solace in the depths of my mind, Where tacit journeys silently meander,
By Solomon Walkerabout a year ago in Poets
A life withering away like falling leaves, Once vibrant and green, now fading with ease. The autumn breeze carries them to the ground,
The sky, a canvas, painted gray, Weeps tears of rain, a mournful day. The world, a garden, drenched and drowned, As nature mourns, a mournful sound.
By Moharif Yuliantoabout a year ago in Poets
The sky, a canvas painted gray, Weeps tears of rain, a mournful day. The world, a garden, drenched and drowned, As nature mourns, a mournful sound.
A chilling scream, a piercing cry, Echoing through the endless sky. A mournful wail, a haunting sound, A spectral voice, lost and unbound.
A phrase so simple, yet so profound, A promise made, a bond unbound. It echoes softly, a gentle sound, A hope that lingers, never drowned.
A heart once full, now aching sore, A love once bright, now dimmed before. A memory cherished, a dream deferred, A love once loved, forever blurred.
Fleshed flotsam cast asunder by an unforgiving sea, never known for having shown beleaguered sailors mercy.
By Chris Zabout a year ago in Poets
Life is full of risk But sometimes I really can’t believe some of these people actually exist What is wrong with them
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
No one needs to know What goes on Between the hum and the song We’re all searching for a place to belong Even if sometimes it feels wrong
Sometimes you have to move on To find what you’re looking for Was it in the cabinet? No. The drawer? Oh well I’ll find another one
Caught A web of lies, a tangled maze, A heart caught in a treacherous maze. The truth unravels, thread by thread, A heavy burden, on a weary head.
