Sometimes you have to leave right away So the house gets left in disarray You do you’re best to repair it on the fly As you try to keep the wings level
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
From my kingdom the sin of greed is born: I heard said from an odd dream long ago That I seldom collect how it end, though
By Octovo Libra 2 years ago in Poets
Life is short, the philosophers say Whatever its term, it ends quickly No matter how much you fight or pray . It will last forever until one day
By Pitt Griffin2 years ago in Poets
the dominoes stood ready, anticipating a single moment to begin so they may fall one by one at each other's side. i dare to ask a question,
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
Raindrops spatter spring leaves and dampen the forest floor, Lightning flashes precede the echo of a thunderous boom, Raging storms unleash the piquant aroma of petrichor,
By Thomas Durbin2 years ago in Poets
We’d rather enjoy our prison of pain Than risk the freedom of love Because we know what the cell feels like Rather than the warmth of their arms
I’m far more messed up Than I thought Forever bled Of any “normal” thought Against them all I have fought I don’t know what you want
Hemorrhaging hypocrisy Of one way conversations You’re judging me When all I see is beauty How are you supposed to see me
It’s the end of the day Take me to the house of cards Take to where the bards play Take me out to the yard Where we can be merry
The sunrise will never know its beauty For it is too far No matter how much we shout The clouds will never know how soft they are
Many of us do not know what we want in the moment until it passes Drowned in life’s vastness So take all of your chances
I have lived six months among the Unspoken, with hooded robes and shaved crowns. They go about their lives in absolute silence, quietly toiling amongst mountain peaks.
By Kelley Zherzhi3 years ago in Poets
