At last the stillness and peace of God's places calms, relaxes me. Being alone, I almost forgot the calmness of being free.
By The Schizophrenic Mom2 years ago in Poets
Thinking to myself- What am I doing? If it's true that thoughts determine direction then where am I going? Too often questions arise about all I'm pursuing
By Josh Morgan2 years ago in Poets
What used to be a quiet place Is no more... My inner world I'm not alone anymore... What was that? Who's there? I can feel a presence
Always in my heart Beautiful memories take their hold Caressing my psyche Donating a list of reasons to stay Every one of them more valid than the last
By Hailey Marchand-Nazzaro2 years ago in Poets
At least, Before I Can see you again, I Do not Expect our Fire to maintain its light. I Go into the High peaks for warmth, peer my face
By Sone Kramer2 years ago in Poets
Always lurking in shadows unknown, Banshees of worry kiss the bone. Creeping silently, haunting the heart, Dread takes hold, tears you apart.
By Kelly Dickerson2 years ago in Poets
Always, that's what I told you But broken is how I'm feeling now Can't you see the damage you're doing Didn't you know I'd come undone
An inverse abecedarian * Animosity regarding a topic barricades the openness of the mind. controversy polluting our sight,
By Natasha Collazo2 years ago in Poets
Eyes surrounded by black piercings fill up her face you think that she's evil but is it really your place? You whisper and laugh
By Sara Wilson2 years ago in Poets
In velvet fur, a playful sprite, Stuffed friend of day, with buttoned white. But moonlit woods reveal a might, Beneath the stars, a hunter's light.
By Buzu2 years ago in Poets
The Poem’s - Argument. For me it’s the emotion, the shared or not shared experiences. Bring to me, Vienna, your insecurities, achievements, issues, and the
By Sabrina2 years ago in Poets
Here I sit Working as hard as I can Parts squeaking and grinding Everything overheating Everyday they use me Abuse me
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
