When I was younger, I sought the world. Now that I've found it, I seek the light.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Poets
Perfectionist, the title given, To the pretense of a distinct man. What, why or who could he be? Questions he asked himself in the dead of dark.
By Damian2 years ago in Poets
What path sets down Before our feet - What track trails away Unfurling In our wake? _ We are Where we think We’re going.
By Roderick Makim2 years ago in Poets
It was frightening then. That look of pure desire, Heated cheeks flushed to chin, Eyes of molten fire. . A wolf escaping its darkened den,
By Rachael MacDonald2 years ago in Poets
A single little pill, it couldn’t Be the answer to my prayers Couldn’t contain all that I need to Defeat the demons in my head
By Stephanie Hoogstad2 years ago in Poets
When its ugly its ugly, you feel like a dirty soul A pure sign you should make a few changes Is that a sacrifice absolutely, you remaining positive shows your resilience
By Mason Darnielle2 years ago in Poets
Image, Your image, That dumbfounds my mind, Bear fondness in my dual eye, You are the only fable, Endearing eye plumes blink,
By Esala Gunathilake2 years ago in Poets
What box did you put yourself in? Doing what to be expected and not expecting anything from others. Be happy with what you have and keeping status quo.
By Ayumi Hino Gerads2 years ago in Poets
Acorns abound on the ground Baking bread makes a wondrous sound Cooling cookies crackle and pop as we Drop more doughnuts in oil
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
😴💤💭💤😴 You Are Asleep In The Realm Of Morpheus Nightmares Dreams You Remember Dreams You Forget Dreams You Love Drifting You Feel For The Button The Alarm Is Sounding In The Comfort Of Your Bed You Are Awake 😴💤💭💤😴
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
One word, like a lightning bolt, Can shatter everything in an instant. It can wound like a shard of glass, And leave a deep scar on the soul.
By Alexander Cole2 years ago in Poets
We bow before the very holy eyes, Of the goddess residing in the skies. We worship the girls as the deities of righteousness,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
