I'm waving a white flag I'm tired of crying surrendering, giving in tired of trying to not fall apart thought I'm dying
By Ellie Hoovs10 months ago in Poets
Shadow of my Lover I fell in love with my lover’s shadow, dark and silent, laced with sin. It whispered secrets in the moonlight,
By Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
A vase of lilies pure and bright A vase of lilies, soft and bright, In lilac hues that catch the light. Against the glass, the petals gleam,
Whispers at Stonehenge Beneath the hush of midnight’s veil, We stood where shadows softly fell. The stones loomed silent, worn with years,
She feasts on nature's candy the red juice of it dribbling between fingers and the corners of her mouth leaving behind
Into the Veil Of what we know Beneath the moon's cryptic, silver gaze where shadows twist in a misty haze, a path unfolds, wild, strange,
Swallowed Sun A hush drapes over midday’s glow, shadow creeping, measured, slow. The sun once fierce, once bright, once whole,
The Cave Where Vampires Dwell Through jagged rock and hollowed stone, where moonlight dares not creep or roam, a cavern yawns, deep, black, and wide—
The Other Side of Light Her shadow lured her to the dark, A whisper soft, a fleeting spark. It stretched and slithered, pulled her near,
You mimicked perfectly the calls of eagles, sounding like freedom, and love, a patriot cut from the same cloth that I came from,
Shadowy Figures Came to Call The night was still, the air was tight, A hush that pressed against the light. And in the silence, cold and thin,
I can dream again I can be again My mind was locked in a prison But now they cut through Like an incision A vision Of hope?
By Atomic Historian10 months ago in Poets
