Forever is a long time How long is forever? does anyone know? A whisper, a lifetime, or just a false show? Is it a promise we swear in the night,
By Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
Silent followers please say hi? Two hundred fifty-three who follow my voice, Yet in the quiet, my words have no choice. I share, I write, I give it my all,
Empty Chairs I am all alone All alone, no one left who cares, Just me, my thoughts, and empty chairs. Shadows stretch where voices fade,
A sunrise is a time to rejoice and listen to yourself and breathe. __________ A quiet time where one just listens to the
By Mark Graham10 months ago in Poets
What does patience mean to you? Patience is allowing oneself to take time to initiate and interact properly when entering into a
Time Moves On Time slips by like a breeze, soft and quiet. We hold on tight, but it doesn’t listen, it just flows away.
S/He who walks between worlds, Tekahionwake S/He who looks out for t(he)i(r) own advantage, always Deacon of death, despair, and deception
By Wen Xiaosheng10 months ago in Poets
You were quick growing emerald green With all the looks of a lovely thing But your roots were poison Stretching 10 feet deep
By Ellie Hoovs10 months ago in Poets
How many times did you promise? How many promises were broken? With all the help you received, You gave nothing in return.
By Robert Emmett10 months ago in Poets
The Clockmaker’s Time Wasn’t Right The gears turned slow, the hands stood still, a craftsman bent to time’s cruel will. With careful touch, he shaped the past,
The Collector of Tears He walks the alleys where sorrow lingers, cupped hands catching grief like rain. No words, no comfort only silence,
The monsters are here I close my eyes so tight in bed, but monsters creep inside my head. Their whispers slither through the dark,
