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Assist to Autocracy
The land was pale, full of scars, The dreams were broken like a shattered glass, ‘Peace’ was promised but was gifted treachery,
By Mohd Ahsanabout a year ago in Poets
Cheers for love
Love takes us on a journey of emotions and care. It takes us on journeys we will never forget. Love is emotion. Love is care.
By Joe Bou Khalilabout a year ago in Poets
If Only…
I didn't know, it was you I was looking for I finally‐ Finally found you, Only far‐ Far too late Yet still, I look for your eyes, and
By Josh Morganabout a year ago in Poets
Morning Circumference
A general in the morning is scorching out ideas Turning minuscules into madams then becomes a quick-release Swiftly changing venues walking hand in hand along a path next to manicured lawns that aren't here
By Canuck Scriber Lisa Lachapelleabout a year ago in Poets
Music Therapy
Soothing Is every sound, and every note Listening, the only time calmness ever comes over me Enveloping me in what serenity is normally dangled over my head
By Josh Morganabout a year ago in Poets
Quiet Nights
Sleep? It's nothing more than a wish for me- Longing for such is the closest I've ever come Entire nights pass over my eyes
By Josh Morganabout a year ago in Poets
Deja Vu or Something True
Some say that love feels old and new A mystery we can’t see through From what I’ve known when I’m with you I hold with those who feel it’s true
By Hanen Mehadbiabout a year ago in Poets
Illusion
Sunlight radiates from my eyes Air, cloud, and fog rise from my breath Rain, dew, and snow condense from my sweat My crotch forms the mountain's base
By Harry Hallerabout a year ago in Poets
Moral Dare . Content Warning.
When she cocked her hips to one side, her hands delicately curling her hair while seductively looking at him straight in the eyes, biting her lower lip... There and then he became a victim of his erection.
By Uncledee'about a year ago in Poets
Sunset
Sitting On that blue lake with you, In that paint chipped, beat up little boat, Life was different back then, we were free. Enchanted by the slow rocking of waves, Not even the birds reached my ear. Closed eyes, somber soul, Escaping everything, but the sound of silence.
By Tressa Roseabout a year ago in Poets
Writers Block
Just write its all you have to do, without thinking or trying. Just do it. The words will fall out and as they do they will begin to flow like a river.
By Dame Cassabout a year ago in Poets
Echoes of the Aether
In the realm where shadows cast by stars do play, Where ancient scrolls meet the light of neon's day, There lies the heart of Vocal, where voices rise, From the depths of thought, where wisdom never dies.
By Yvonne Padmos about a year ago in Poets