Ballad

Normal
I want to feel normal again Not to go back where we began But the ephemeral euphoric place between The then and now The only question is
By Atomic Historian3 months ago in Poets
Hate Me...Love Me...Break Me...Save Me From Hell
I want to close the casket I want to close the door Hide from the war that is my mind The battle waging inside of me
By Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️3 months ago in Poets
Spirit Messengers of Earth and Sky
This is the time to call the spirit messengers to breathe peace into our universe of division and chaos in 2025. In Choctaw culture, birds, especially the Biskinik (often identified with the blue jay), are sacred messengers, symbols of communication, and bearers of spiritual news. They connect the earthly and spiritual realms, guiding and warning with their presence.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 3 months ago in Poets
Inception
I never meant to write poems, I’m just tracing my own experience and somehow it reads like a poem I don’t try to be a poet
By Quinn Holm3 months ago in Poets
The Heart's Pilgrimage in the Realm of Light
The sun it shines with hope, joy, warmth, and rebirth. Its rays do radiate and allow us to bask in love, not love of one another, or the other, and the other,
By Paul Stewart3 months ago in Poets
Take a minute, Mama
You look tired, mama. Take a deep breath, mama. Take a seat, raise your feet, Just relax, mama. Everything is okay.
By Jennisea Redfield3 months ago in Poets
Lost My Way
Lost My Way I lost my way somewhere between years. The path blurred, the signs fell quiet. I walked with nothing but old faith,
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
A Practical Guide to Reclaiming Your Focus from Porn. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
You clicked for a thrill, a escape from the stress, A moment of pleasure, a way to decompress. But the minutes turned hours, the buzz didn't last,
By The 9x Fawdi3 months ago in Poets
“Echoes Across the Clockface”
“Echoes Across the Clockface” A mythic song about time, aging, and the universe past, present, future This story, known as an Outstages Story, is a legendary narrative set across Spain and Italy, featuring time itself as the main character in a café setting.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 3 months ago in Poets
The Hermit
I folded up the calendar like wings I never used, Left a note for all my shadows: I’ll be gone before the news. Turned the key on all the small talk, let the door learn how to rest,
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior3 months ago in Poets
2 Different
We don’t live in the same America. There’s the one they built on paper, and the one we built out of survival. Theirs has inheritance,
By Cadma3 months ago in Poets
Corporations Are People
Ideas are not unique! They are a collective! Like a wave, like a trend, depending deeply on your perspective. Most forget to see,
By Sara Elizabeth Joyce3 months ago in Poets