Synchronized movement without making a sound Is a skill only a few possess. Limbs and torso acting out a narrative, Encaptures the essence of storytelling without words.
By Christina DeFeoabout a year ago in Poets
Serious Intentional Listening Engaging Noticing Cues Everywhere
By J.W. Bairdabout a year ago in Poets
Seeing him hold her, it’s as if the ideal becomes them. Love ebbs silently, weaves nightmares into
By Mackenzie Davisabout a year ago in Poets
Sounds slither away as darkness falls, Isolating frequencies make it free for all. Listening to nothing while hearing everything,
Subtle glitter falling through the window Innocent flakes of gold Longing fills the emptiness left Emotions running cold
By Kristen Campbellabout a year ago in Poets
Solicitously, I'll wear my fine jewelry, my rings and my watches. I'll wear my hair long and braided, with strings through the notches.
By Belleabout a year ago in Poets
Summer stretches then fades Into nights longer than days. Languid light casts shadows, Elongated and narrow. Nocturnal beings thrive while
By Alyssa Mussoabout a year ago in Poets
stilled to a rocked quiet in-between states of arousal and flight. left to lie there eyes fixed, unblinking, and wide. not a single sound from you, or i.
By Anna Cunninghamabout a year ago in Poets
Quiet down, everyone! I am about to take you on a poetic journey. "SILENCE" Softly, it creeps in, like a ninja in slippers, Invading conversations, like a cat in a hat, Lurking in awkward moments, not one for the givers, Enveloping us all—a tranquil diplomat.
By Creavioabout a year ago in Poets
Seduction. Sensibility. Sigh. Smoke. Slum. Syringe. Solitude. Silence. Isolation. Incident. Influence. Idea. Instability. Intensity. Indignation.
By Salomé Saffiriabout a year ago in Poets
So loud inside an ADHD mind dependent on productivity. Infinities of thoughts, imaginings, and anxieties, and epiphanies. Lasting seconds or minutes before being forgotten and lost.
By Hope Martinabout a year ago in Poets
Silence is my sustenance In the chaos of my body-mind with the shrill voices, Layers of sweetness reveal the truth of my soul when I dare to be still
By Ute Luppertz ✨ about a year ago in Poets
