The Rain That Knows Your Steps It rains without clouds here, Drops fall where I walk. Each step is mirrored carefully, By moisture that is alive.
By Marie381Uk 10 days ago in Poets
Sorry for breaking down on Christmas I was only embracing my divine right To express myself when the sun slept Now I must seek consent to breathe
By Chloe Gilholy10 days ago in Poets
We hold horrors In empty hands While theme songs Fill our heads
By Aspen Marie 10 days ago in Poets
Today is National Clean Your Desk Day. A day for a little decluttering…of the desk, and the mind. Care learns to rest. 📖✏️📖✏️📖✏️📖
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin10 days ago in Poets
Have you heard of the game chameleon? I fear I play it far too well. Skilled to pretend i’m something i’m not. I am
By Latisha Fairfull10 days ago in Poets
On Christmas morning, you will be woken in a start, your son and daughter, their eyes twinkling, will demand their presents,
By Kera Hollow10 days ago in Poets
A disarray of giant white and pink balloons lined the old dance hall. Had the others asked for them? Or had they been like me—
By Love Odessa 10 days ago in Poets
Love bombing, whether romantic or platonic, is strategic manipulation. The intimacy of trust is an innocence unlike any other—
I used to watch the sky for you. If your voice went tight, I’d start gathering blankets soft words, extra patience, a laugh to lighten the room
By Milan Milic10 days ago in Poets
The Party Died Too Soon The lights hung low, a quiet hum filled the hall. Glasses clinked softly, voices carried half-formed laughs.
seven long years now since our paths crossed nothing has changed I am still excited to check my phone for messages I am still thinking of you
By Windchime10 days ago in Poets
I am the tree laid bare by winter, all sandpaper bark and the hollowness of a thing almost-dead, holding my breath in the fractured light of the perpetual confessional,
By Chloë J.10 days ago in Poets
