Ballad

Just suffer in silence
In shadows deep, where light does fade, Suffering lurks, in silent shade. A heart that aches, with burdens pressed, Seeks solace, yearning for some rest.
By Anna 2 years ago in Poets
Lost
Oh, where did you go Are you beneath the bed Or in the pillow Where are you strange fellow Lost to eternity How did you ever enter me
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
What Is The Shape of Dream?
What is the shape of your dreams? nightingale with a mouth tape Something different as it seems What did I mean Right in the poem
By Karun 2 years ago in Poets
venĝo
I can see you, dancing in my shadow. I can hear you, singing my cursed songs. One by one, I will rise And push you out of the sun.
By Jennisea Redfield2 years ago in Poets
You-5
I just want to love you But you’re not here I don’t want to be above you Nor below I can see the hole in your soul Can you see mine
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Someone asked me how I want to live my 2024 and here is my answer.
Someone asked me how I want to live my 2024 and here is my answer. 1)I want to live for every radiant sunrise that sets my hopes akin to the day and it sets my intentions for the day. Where I wake up in gratitude for everything that god has bestowed me with, to live and to let live myself and the ones who stride their life with me. I want to live in the beauty and awe of how much I have achieved and in the curious strive for everything I desire.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Phenomena
Listen to the strange harmonica Of this world’s phenomena Feel the shattering feeling of unease As The Scattering tingles all around you
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Black Box
No one listens They just talk That’s why I like my black box They only listen for something to use To abuse you with That’s why I like my black box
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Just an ordinary day
It is just an ordinary day Our story is magnificent and bright Let the flames say A long story day and night I the chasy mazy world
By Karun 2 years ago in Poets
Free
Look at this. Look at me, I am... No longer bound by the laws of gravity. I am... No longer trapped by my own insanity.
By Jennisea Redfield2 years ago in Poets
Where Diamonds Lie Unsparkled
In a town where cobblestone streets tell tales, Where whispers echo through the market's trails, There lived a soul of valor, pure and true,
By Alfred Nyarko2 years ago in Poets
Nostradamus
Nostradamus is nauseating I wish I was just hating But the closest to this gnosis Is something between hypnosis and psychosis
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets