Ballad

Cartography of Invisible Scars
Each scar is an island, unnamed by any atlas, rising quietly from the ocean of skin. Some are coral reefs, sharp enough to cut memory,
By Alain SUPPINI5 months ago in Poets
We Are Not the Same
Beneath the old oak’s fading shade, Children ran, and laughter stayed. Streams would sing with washing hands, Men would play, and hearts would dance.
By Life Hopes5 months ago in Poets
Constellations of the Lost
Look up. Not every star belongs to the living sky. Some are lit by memory, some by grief, some by names no one speaks anymore.
By Alain SUPPINI5 months ago in Poets
Have Some Grace for Yourself
It feels like I say this a lot. Today was a hard day. But I’m alive. Today feels like I’m not deserving. But I’m still breathing.
By Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️5 months ago in Poets
Blank Day, Blank Weekend. Top Story - September 2025.
This was blood moon weekend. This was a silent weekend with mindless meditation. Sweetie Bird and I are. How are you? ARTGURU
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 5 months ago in Poets
The Grasshopper Lies Heavy
The grasshopper lies heavy on a single blade It bends with its weight Swaying in the breeze As the grasshopper rubs its knees
By Atomic Historian5 months ago in Poets
this minute.
everything is different now. yesterday was there, while today is here. leaves crunch beneath my cold toes as i walk this forest path.
By Courtney Ann5 months ago in Poets
The Road Within
Beneath the trees I sit, at the place where roads divide. One path calls with promises, another whispers my name in silence.
By Life Hopes5 months ago in Poets
Lonely Preparation. Top Story - September 2025.
I like to be prepared I’ve seen the dark side of humanity I’ve seen the dirty side of humanity I’ve watched the animals and tricksters
By Cadma5 months ago in Poets
Death
Death is not an ending, but a return. A soft release, like laying down a burden you have carried too far. It whispers,
By Zakir Ullah5 months ago in Poets
Blood on the Scrolls
At the breast of the mother of invention I suckled from the teat of conviction In truth, I sought more than sweetness More than colostrum, rich in goodness
By Paul Stewart5 months ago in Poets
BLOOD MOON RISING
September 7, 2025, marks a total lunar eclipse, also known as the Blood Moon, occurring in Pisces. This is not just any eclipse, it is a cosmic culmination, a spiritual turning point, and a moment of deep emotional release. Astrologers are calling it a time of karmic closure, hidden truths surfacing, and collective recalibration.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 5 months ago in Poets