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A Bird’s Eye View
A Bird’s Eye View I watched the world, from where I stood, above the branch, beyond the good. The sky was cracked, the sun bled red,
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
The Orchard Where Hearts Broke
The Orchard Where Hearts Broke We met in shade Fruit hanging low Your smile warm My heart open Joy circled us Light on the path
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
Would You Do the Same for Me?
If I saw that you were crying, I would kiss away your tears, And if I saw you trembling, I would hold your hand through your fears,
By Calvin London3 months ago in Poets
Sex on the Beach. Content Warning.
Sex on the Beach The night was wild, the sea was loud, waves crashed hard, the stars allowed. The moon leaned low, her silver eyes,
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
The Girl Who Walked Through Storms
The Girl Who Walked Through Storms Rain bowed around her, Falling aside, Clearing the pathway, Where she would glide.
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
The Raven
The Raven It came to me when night grew old, When silence pressed against the floor, Its wings were shadows wrapped in thought,
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
The Eye of the Branches
The Eye of the Branches The eye looked out through living wood, Its gaze both endless, calm, and near, It saw the secrets buried deep,
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
We Are Done
The strike is over: long exhale; happier thoughts. And who do we blame? * Note: I just learned in the middle of teaching a class that the STM (Société de transport de Montréal) ended their strike (well, the maintenance workers, at least). Things might shut down on the weekend, but all digits are crossed that this will be the new norm.
By Kendall Defoe 3 months ago in Poets
Night Took My Shadow
Night Took My Shadow Night pulled my shadow, Far from my feet, Dragging it slowly, Into the street. The lamps flickered low,
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
Shadow Steps
Shadow Steps I walk through days, that lean toward darkness, pulling old fears, back into the light. Each hour stretches,
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
The Mind That Climbs Back Up
The Mind That Climbs Back Up Some days I crumble, Quiet and small, Hearing the echoes, Deep in the hall. My thoughts turn jagged,
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
The Lost Soul
The Lost Soul I walked the road where no one goes, Where stars forget to light the sky, Where silence hums like hidden pain,
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets