smile laugh nod swallow cry make them believe it make them see only what i portray make them happy make them comfortable
By angela hepworth2 years ago in Poets
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,
By Roxanne Buckle2 years ago in Poets
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
ACT NOW TO PROVE THE FUTURE ISN'T A RUSE A VENGEFUL MUSE A DAMPENED FUSE SOME NAIVE HEART FOR ME TO USE OH THE MISTY LAKE
By James Ivan2 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
Ninth month; bright morning; A near quarter century... The pain still echoes. The ancient Roman knew... * Thank you for reading!
By Kendall Defoe 2 years ago in Poets
She wasn't there in the hollow of the melting when the snowbells came to whisper softening revelations of a wanted dawn.
By E.B. Johnson 2 years ago in Poets
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
he is always seen by me not for the wrong thing he thinks that i don't see he says but i hear his speech, i'm watching which walk he strides
By ⸘jason alan‽2 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
The kettle sat Long forgotten On the stove, Grime sitting on Once beautiful chrome, A lone scream Echoing down empty hall
By Katrina Thornley2 years ago in Poets
𝄼𝄼 𝄼𝄼 𝄼𝄼 𝄼𝄼 Tick Tock Tick Tock How is it only twelve o'clock? Tick Tock Shit A stream of conscious?
By Matthew J. Fromm2 years ago in Poets
