We planted our vows in a glass jar, watched them sprout thorns through the cracks, each I love you a thornbush choking the breath from our maps.
By Sanchita Chatterjee9 months ago in Poets
I woke in the hush between heartbeats, where the night still wears the scent of stars, and the world is softer than memory.
By Test9 months ago in Poets
Who said I was coming to help, descending serene from parting clouds, gathering your brokenness tenderly, cradling such fragile hopes unbowed?
By Aaron Richmond9 months ago in Poets
Fire cannot burn me, Wind lifts ashes to the stars— I live in your breath.
اک دن کسی مکھی سے یہ کہنے لگا مکڑا اس راہ سے ہوتا ہے گزر روز تمہارا One day a spider said to a fly in a gentle way, "You pass this path so often, yet never stop or stay."
By Ahmad Dost9 months ago in Poets
He calls me an angel and he would know The man is like heaven raining down slow To put out the fire with a moisture of a kiss
By Raine Fielder9 months ago in Poets
Grief does not knock— It enters like dusk, Filling corners with shadows And silencing clocks. It creeps into morning With yesterday’s name
By Allen Rihab9 months ago in Poets
Destruction Has Followed The Path That You Take. Sorrow And Horror Are The Products You Make. You Have No Compassion
By David E. Perry9 months ago in Poets
Snowflakes write poems in her hair, Each step a verse, each breath a prayer, She is the fire in frozen air, The quiet grace of those who dare.
By Mr Ali9 months ago in Poets
Even when her mind loses you, her heart refuses to. Will it ever be good enough? Could I never get off —The made up life filled with memories
By Karun 9 months ago in Poets
Light the candle in the morning: dawn to dawn it burns, tangible, strong, fragile just as you were. I will miss you until the next time.
By Chaia Levi9 months ago in Poets
I sit here hugging the ocean And yet I hold nothing Choking on tears of fear Of futures lost Was it just a stepping stone
By Atomic Historian9 months ago in Poets
