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Why do you hide your perfect?
You're quiet on the surface but I see your reflection, You close yourself off but I see the charade, You have light in your eyes, you hide your affection,
By Dylan 4 months ago in Poets
The Night of Endless Sleep
The Night of Endless Sleep The bed is soft, the air is deep. The eyes heavy, the limbs grow weak. The dream begins, it spreads its wings.
By Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
The Mask I Wear
The Mask We Wear I have worn this face for years. It smiles though the heart is torn. It carries the weight of silence. It hides where the grief is worn.
By Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
Going Nowhere, Arriving Late
Going Nowhere, Arriving Late I took the road. It bent away. It bent again. It lost its name. The hour was gone. The train had passed.
By Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
Footsteps in the rain. Haiku
Footsteps in the rain, Footsteps in the rain No shadow to match their sound. The night holds its breath
By Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
One Night Only
One Night Only Anyone want a date. One night only. No promise given. No promise kept. The glass half filled. The drink runs sour.
By Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
My Letter to the Moon
My Letter to the Moon I have always wondered if it was true. Did the cow really jump over you? When I was little, I believed everything the nursery rhymes told me. The cat played the fiddle. The dish ran away with the spoon. The moon smiled as the cow leapt across the sky. I never doubted it. In my dreams, it was all real.
By Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
The Hidden Face
The Hidden Face A smile can be sharp as a blade. It gleams while the silence bleeds. The eyes may shine with laughter, But carry a storm that no one sees.
By Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
The Pumpkin Lantern
The Pumpkin Lantern The air is sharp with autumn’s breath. Leaves rustle like restless bones, drifting across the quiet road.
By Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
The Mask We Wear
The Mask We Wear I slip into silken disguise. It clings to the curve of night. The mask is a kiss on the mouth. A shadow that trembles with light.
By Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
A Life That Feels Like Yours
At the end of the day, when the world is done asking, and no one needs you to smile on cue, or rise to the occasion,
By Zakari Runge4 months ago in Poets
The Mask We Wear
The Mask We Wear A smile can be sharp as a blade. It gleams while the silence bleeds. The eyes may shine with laughter,
By Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets