I wouldn't say I like a blank page, Pages are meant to be written on, Every thought, every fantasy; Every dream, every story,
By Carol Ann Townendabout a year ago in Poets
Nothing is here to take to the grave I look at you and you look through the screen There’s a place and time for everything, I try too hard and yet you fire me
By Caitlin Charltonabout a year ago in Poets
I’m juggling I’m tossing I’m turning Get off of me, you’re lying and you’re lurking These dreams never leave me broken
I try my best to be intelligent. Everyone else a constant reminder of what I could never experience of what I could never be.
By Angel Bladeabout a year ago in Poets
Kisses goodnight Became kisses good morning Euphoria, my glory Lies on her side A hourglass silhouette So that time doesn’t pass
By Jack Friendabout a year ago in Poets
Look at the beauty of love from your own eyes. See how you see love from your own perspectives. It's hard not to love.
By Joe Bou Khalilabout a year ago in Poets
A little slip through the cracks It's too easy Because when the world smothers Liquidates, and your bones turn to jelly It's hard not to
By Belleabout a year ago in Poets
In the dim light of the thinning fog, the sheep stood still, its wool a tangled hymn of grey skies and fields forgotten.
By Taylor Wardabout a year ago in Poets
I’ve chased sunbeams on stormy days. Like a cat stalking a flicker light, round and round and round I ran. Bouncing off walls.
By Cathy holmesabout a year ago in Poets
Joy is a willing thing if you are patient enough to look for her. You can find her in the wafts of steam swirling over
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
**The Language of Love** Love speaks in whispers, in soft-spoken tones, In the warmth of a glance, in the comfort of home. It sings in the laughter that dances on air, In the silence of moments that two hearts share.
By Juliusly about a year ago in Poets
**Echoes of Time** Time flows like a river, silent and deep, Carving through valleys, where memories sleep. It whispers of moments both tender and strong, Of laughter that lingered, of nights that were long.
