Ekphrastic

To the ones who felt like they deserved the hurt
Pain in its darkness leaves scars that become patches of our survival from the horrifying nights. In our sorrow, life belies in its essence to repeat the same experience until we grasp the notion of what it is trying to teach us. As glorified as the light at the end of the tunnel is, sometimes the looms that the shadows of despair hold doom the very radiance and sanguinity that we hold in our hearts. Life in its amorous flair oscillates between the radiant rays of joy and the darkest pits of gloom. In between the highs and lows, we experience the being of our existence.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Shut Down
In the silence of systems unplugged, No hum of life, no flicker of light, A world frozen in the depths of night. Digits dance in cyberspace's void,
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets
Quiet Night
In the velvet hush of a quiet night, Where stars shimmer with tranquil light, Whispers of breeze caress the air, Softly weaving through darkness, rare.
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets
the last dynamystic. Content Warning.
dynamysticistics and minor inconveniences about his love for my wisdom, always write in the way of his artifice. no brakes;
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
I Bet
I find myself on the same road that I left behind, I thought I left behind is it a circle, the circle of life we must die to be reborn
By The Madman2 years ago in Poets
Point-Blank Strange
Some will mutter that you are not too bright Most citizens of imagination Are odd in public, but in dreams delight Prone are they to grim self-flagellation
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
Secrets
In the quiet corners where whispers fade, Secrets nestle, in shadows they're made. They linger in echoes of forgotten tales,
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets
Woman is a Phoenix
This poem was written in response to the Rattle® Poetry Ekphrastic Challenge for May 2024 and was ultimately not selected. You can find more information here. https://www.rattle.com/ekphrastic/
By Rae Fairchild (MRB)2 years ago in Poets
Pause
In the quiet hush of a morning dew-kissed, Pause with me, under the canopy of sky, Where whispers of clouds float gently by.
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets
Stay Out
Where shadows whisper secrets I'm inclined to keep. Away from bustling crowds and voices loud, I carve my haven, far from the madding crowd.
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets
Letter Box
Beneath the oak's embracing shade, A weathered box, secrets laid. Paper whispers, ink-stained sighs, Echoes of hearts and distant skies.
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets
Careful
Careful steps on fragile ground, Where whispers of caution are the only sound. Each move measured, each breath slow, In the delicate dance of letting go.
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets