Staring at me when you think I'm not looking In your feels, in love, hoping. Love is reciprocated, Everlasting and mysterious.
By Hummingbirdabout a year ago in Poets
Shocking waves of emotion Instant death or maybe it loitered long Legacy not spoken of, nor memories Everyone acting like nothing happened
By Rowan Finley about a year ago in Poets
Sadly I scribble away Insignificant words filling the page Lead particles from broken pencils Eroding away each day Never a victory claimed
By Kenneth cruzabout a year ago in Poets
Sitting in my car, double-parked Is he leaving, or am I out of luck Luck has nothing to do with it Encircling the spaces
In the shadow of the past, where lessons lie, We glean the truths that time can’t deny. From echoes of yesteryears, wisdom springs, Guiding our hearts as the past softly sings.
By Juliusly about a year ago in Poets
So happy I can skip My mirror is talking to me Isn't that me I'm seeing? Let me smile at you Eh, let you smile at me!
By Emos Sibu Poriei (Kaya)about a year ago in Poets
Silence represents many concepts, both positive and negative. On a positive note, it means calm and balm. A good start to the day, it stills the heart, shapes the mind and is difficult to come by.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a year ago in Poets
Sing to me little lark, sing of the sorrows that drown you. Ignite me, take flight into a world that reaps your sound. Lilting melodies touch the ground, the wind carries your echo.
By Adri Sotoabout a year ago in Poets
Shiver wakes the silence, echoing from the caverns of sensibility; shredding, I am shredding, never still. Ignited by persistent idealism, smothering rising winds of my infirmities; heart inflamed, palpitations intensifying.
By Hyde Wunderli about a year ago in Poets
Sounds, where are they? I don’t hear a thing… Listening in vain. Everything is quiet. Not a sound can be heard. Complete loss of hearing.
By Austin Blessing-Nelson (Blessing)about a year ago in Poets
Soak in this moment; It shall never return. Listen. Echos of Nothingness Carry Extraordinary wisdom…
By Annie Edwards about a year ago in Poets
Sheer emptiness descended on my limited vision Inner monologues and subconscious thoughts were very apart Left alone, lingering, longing, and wanting more
By Jay Kobayashiabout a year ago in Poets
