Inside the hollows of a thought gone dark Night enveloping it with mystery Sensibly to the advent of a spark Inner ramblings and future history
By Patrick M. Ohanaabout a year ago in Poets
Given the alternatives, why that one? The others are more handsome and robust More generously blessed by the fat sun;
By D. J. Reddallabout a year ago in Poets
Death of my death tomorrow or today Enveloped in a white sheet of blueness Athena never left me all the way The truth had to be within her trueness
Hello old friend We meet again It’s been a long while You used to wander after me Up and down the aisle Through fields of green grass
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
“I can’t love him” She said as the fairy danced around her head “Why not?” The fairy asked “Because the mold is cast. He is promised to another.”
Fine china waiting to serve a green tea Infused with peppermint not from the gods Needless pursuit of the best bourgeoisie
I’m on a journey A journey of yearning Is this something I’ve been earning So many days have past Full of reflection Wondering what direction I’m going
Perspectival contingency, you see Finds an entire world in one brief word Or in a coffee cup, a roiling sea Point-of-view shapes and defines the world
Another strike after another stroke Surpassing every asshole veering Left Surprising every asshole going broke Hunger anguish following wealthy theft
Whispers of the Invisible: A Poem of Silent Echoes In the corners of bustling streets, She glides, unseen, a whisper Among the shouts of hurried feet,
By inspirational poems about a year ago in Poets
Veiled Whispers: The Enigma of the Invisible Girl In realms unseen, a silent war, A girl confronts what lies in store. A heavy heart, a weary soul,
How proximal we are to this old scene Though our page in the book of time seems new Still do we brook abuses most obscene
