So much universe, yet so little time to embrace it all With the innocent curiosity of an impeccant child Do you not wish to know everything...
By Antoni De'Leonabout a year ago in Poets
Love is a place. You go to with the person you love. Love is a place. You go to with the partner of your life. You go through mountains and hills.
By Joe Bou Khalilabout a year ago in Poets
I’m lying here awake. It’s midnight. And I am lying here awake. Not for lack of trying. I just can’t shut it off. My brain. My stupid brain.
By Kelsi Smoakabout a year ago in Poets
mango was adored by all, loved, appreciated, able to light the faces of the cynical and revive energy in another, by way of miracle
By Kayleigh Fraser ✨about a year ago in Poets
God Bless my Vocal Homies The readers who offer me encouragement Enlightenment Funny comments on the words that I vomit up
By Tina D'Angeloabout a year ago in Poets
Sometimes, when the screaming of a million earthly orphans grows too great I wish I could escape into the vast, cold arms of the universe
By Noelle Leaderabout a year ago in Poets
Sensitive are her ears to the whisper of the wind. Intensely she strains to push away the mildest sound, Lest her rest be ended.
By Dale Kayeabout a year ago in Poets
Shimmering waves of soundless vibration. Inner excitement swells up…anticipation. Long awaited in silence, Enlightenment and inspiration fill the empty spaces of the mind;
By Roxann Drakeabout a year ago in Poets
so, you flourish under his enchanting, poisonous words, yet are ignorant of his looming gift, a picture-book of your terribly quiet grave?
By Adonideabout a year ago in Poets
stillness is the moment between two songs on the radio, struggling for reception. into a void I scream for an escape from the liminal space, trapping me and my stifled steps trudging the carpeted floor.
By Dark Constellationsabout a year ago in Poets
Normally, the first one to say "Hello" Last one to say "Goodnight" Always the one to suggest spending time together It's always left up to me
By Mercedes Chavezabout a year ago in Poets
Shakespeare’s candle threw beams across the world Iambic illustrations of love, life Liquid dreams flowed from a sharp feather’s point
By Sean A.about a year ago in Poets
