Two souls are dancing in the evening light Matching each other step for careful step While their song plays long into the night
By Gunnar Anderson4 months ago in Poets
As a kid I lived in books in the words between the lines I loved the characters with souls that crook’d- neither devils nor heroes, but harder to define.
By Raistlin Allen4 months ago in Poets
I conjure worlds where we could still belong, Where every word I should have said rings clear, And build cathedrals out of what went wrong,
By Tim Carmichael4 months ago in Poets
Glittering wings fly high into the sky Fairies dance with birds, flittering and flirting There’s no time to be shy, they need to fly
By Reb Kreyling4 months ago in Poets
If you have a question, why don't you ask? Why must you introduce it with this cry? Posing a question is a simple task Complicating it thus, my nerves will fry!
By D. J. Reddall4 months ago in Poets
My mem'ries drift to the shadowed morning. When the sun shone through the curtain rushes, And their stark shadows stretched in deep longing.
By Callum Summers4 months ago in Poets
The sun’s rays assault me with bright light, the heat shimmying up through the air, distorting everything from sound to sight,
By Harper Lewis4 months ago in Poets
My effort ends where my pleasure stops My love begins when my hunger starts I hate your friends but I love this part Skin to skin like we're body art
By Kristen Keenon Fisher4 months ago in Poets
Shadows are created by light, a paradox of sorts, when something obstructs it, gets in its path, anything no matter how large or small, without a fight
The roses bloom in bruises, plum and red, Their petals soft as secrets never told. Beneath the earth the roots wind through the dead,
Her feet caress the fields in tender bloom, a daughter crowned with sunlight every day. The earth was soft, yet it carved her tomb,
By Autumn Stew4 months ago in Poets
My mind is split, a coin that will not land, it spins between lapse and remembering too much. One side erases life at my command,
