Prose

Is It the Beginning or Ending??
The minute I saw the skies colored in pure and innocent candy colors, I had begun to wonder within my doomsday thinking if it’s really the end of the line
By Guillermo11 months ago in Poets
Riverside
I breathe in the fresh air hugged between mountains It's like I've always belonged here amongst spring water fountains
By Ellie Hoovs11 months ago in Poets
A CUT ABOVE
SAVORING THE FLAVOR OF THIS DELICIOUS MEAL STEAK GRILLED TO PERFECTION AND SALAD SO IDEAL A SUMMER FAVORITE IT IS TRUE
By Joye C Lange11 months ago in Poets
I AM HERE
I saw you for the first time again today... I could think of a million things to say. But I sat quietly watching, listening.
By Myxl Dove11 months ago in Poets
FAMILIAR FIENDS
I suffer the company of these aged emotions decrepit familiar fiends who were once close friends I invite them back for retellings of the same stories
By Myxl Dove11 months ago in Poets
the place of chaos in the Way
the light let in today, from fire in the distance. changing what i see. the shades of the world around me. the ombre of i's, where my eyes cast brightly. shade won't show without a solid surface to be seen on.
By ⸘jason alan‽11 months ago in Poets
I met my younger self for a coffee date
I met my younger self for coffee she arrived ten minutes late, I hugged her she ordered her favorite chocolate cake\ As I gulped her innocence through the lens of my present eyes,
By Hridya Sharma11 months ago in Poets
A Sense of Relaxation is the Best Way to Nourish One's Health
A Sense of Relaxation is the Best Way to Nourish One's Health The term "sense of relaxation" has been selected... People with a sense of relaxation are always particularly enviable:
By jjsy zh11 months ago in Poets
The Hunger Only Grows. Content Warning.
Another supplement swallowed another work out sweated out burning off that extra bite of salad another bathing suit tried on
By Ellie Hoovs11 months ago in Poets
"THE LAND OF OZ". Content Warning.
THE LAND OF OZ PHOTO BY VICKI Puppies, Kitties, Birds, Toys, Rainbows, Wizard of Oz, Cause Peepers
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 11 months ago in Poets
The Slaughter of Innocence. Content Warning.
Grieving through the breathing crevices of my mourning soul, I propelled through piercing glances of the ones who chose to score their goal.
By Hridya Sharma11 months ago in Poets
You Are the Storm
Photo by master1305 on Freepik *** I have always thought that love must be like a calm harbor. To be a shelter. To save us from the storms, even those that rage into my heart… I have been thinking that love must be a caress, soft and gentle, like a cashmere scarf, and be as warm as it is…
By Mariana Busarova11 months ago in Poets