Stream of Consciousness

The Tiniest Thing
What is the tiniest thing worth? Will you know it when you see it? Will you know how much it might mean to someone else? The tiniest thing could be a kind gesture… it only takes a second, but can change everything. It could be a few notes hummed, that touches someone’s heart. I could be a lucky penny left behind that brightens someone’s day.
By Gabriel Shamesabout 2 hours ago in Poets
s t i l l
cocooned, i greet the gelid wind—there—met by light i'm shedding layers
By Kristen Balyeatabout 7 hours ago in Poets
No Stone Left Unturned
There is no path beaten, beneath my feat. No limits but the sky where my eyes meet, at the edge of forever, where I stand; I'm only alive if I leap.
By Meko James about 7 hours ago in Poets
Moonlit Inventory
At midnight the apartment is honest. No emails, no sunlight, no makeup version of me trying to look okay. ﹁﹂ I sit on the floor with a notebook
By Milan Milicabout 8 hours ago in Poets
Many People Keep Asking The Same Questions: Who Are You??
I've started to understand this whole thing in life! I can't fight it alone, and certainly counselling sessions cannot help.
By 365poetry - "Holy Trinity":::: I Know The Cross, It's The Spirit Of Kharôn Latin Spelling (Charon) Translation "Fierce Brightness"about 14 hours ago in Poets
"In Pieces But Still Holding It Together". Top Story - September 2024. Content Warning.
Introduction A year on, not much has changed, just a reminder I once got a Top Story. The image is by Bouke De Vries whose work you can see here:
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about 15 hours ago in Poets
The Calm Exit
I didn’t slam the door. No movie moment, no screaming, no plate-shattering truth. I used to think leaving had to be loud
By Milan Milicabout 17 hours ago in Poets
Duality Of My Nature
Childlike personality with a wise mentality, Caused from a pain of brutality But the reality is I see beauty in my pain
By Bailey Andrewabout 19 hours ago in Poets
The nature of my life
The name of dysfunction reeks in my DNA Almost like an asteroid that’s left a mark on my planet but even after decades there’s still something catastrophically beautiful about it,
By Bailey Andrewabout 19 hours ago in Poets
River of Oblivion
The river winds through the city, deeper than it seems. It carries sorrows and dreams, painful memories held, locked-away for decades.
By Moon Desertabout 20 hours ago in Poets
What the Light Took
I was intact before you. *** Not whole. Just unbroken. *** The dark knew me. It kept its distance. *** Then you arrived
By Aarsh Malikabout 21 hours ago in Poets
When Passion Outgrows Life
There is nothing here just paper words, a fantasy, ignoring life's harsh reality. I forget to breathe while lives collide in a flash,
By Moon Desertabout 21 hours ago in Poets