I used to think my identity was born in pools of absence: a clumsy collage of an individual made up of photographs cut out
By sleepy drafts2 years ago in Poets
In the breeze quite calm Like a touch, a soothing balm The wind whispers, as it has to go somewhere Tell it to stop, as there is nowhere
By Oscar2 years ago in Poets
“The flower that blooms in adversity is the most rare and beautiful of all” -- - The Emperor, Mulan (1998)
By Rudolph Lingens2 years ago in Poets
whisper a sweet serenade in my ear as your words cascade down my body like a waterfall of poetry drenching me, claiming me
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
The cruel thrones, Around us, Are always sharpened, And are ready to pierce us, If they try to pierce, Don't hit back the throne,
By Esala Gunathilake2 years ago in Poets
The aftershock of squealing tires, A heartbeat dances with fate, A brush with the abyss, After the twisted metal.
By Abigail Wanjiru2 years ago in Poets
In shadows of silent screams. An unseen wife carries broken dreams. Battles fought within the walls, An unspoken war, her soul stops.
The music is "Rongwrong" by Quiet Sun ✖️❌❎⚒️⚔️⚒️❎❌✖️ I Am Always Wrong I Don't Think Things Are Correct When I am I Know Looking At The Facts Because I Know I Am Right ✔️✅☑️✅✔️
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
Downstream from where the girls come to bathe I lift rocks to stir the janga, casting my net and a hopeful eye toward the pool where she stands, like Eve,
By Randy Baker2 years ago in Poets
Photo by Cottonbro studio on Pixabay I should text my friends about this Something might happen If we leave this bar now
By Leslie Writes2 years ago in Poets
You And me Together forever always True love reigns supreme In our heart of hearts You are my soul mate that I desire to have beside me forever
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
They put their knives in the dishwasher. Their pots and pans, too, but the knives were the biggest offender. It pained me to see them pull once-sharp blades from the dishwasher and toss them carelessly in a drawer.
By Cheshire2 years ago in Poets
