surreal poetry
Surrealist poetry embodies the essence of poetry itself, drawing upon shocking imagery and lyrical incongruities to comment on the inner-workings of the mind.
The voice that haunts me!
As he sits there and yearns for deaths final embrace, finds himself alone in the darkness. The light has escaped his grasp once again. why dosent he have a place for the light to survive inside him . The love that he had for one person had been the only thing keeping him going. As her light flickers and waivers he hears a voice calling for him, a voice within the darkness, that he heard so many times in the past. He free fallS from the edge of the pale light as it starts to go out. The tears so well hidden begin to flow, and the heart of glass begins to crack and slowly break away. With this my friends, my family, and my dearest love he bids the all farewell. That voice that once haunted him, but now beckons him to their side is none other than Death it’s self......
By James mathis5 years ago in Poets
Tomorrow
Overtly intending to undermine the others while thinking they’re the opposition. Not knowing the difference between competition. Breaking grounds to bore through the cemented earth, underestimating the pure devastation your greed will bring to your house and home. The fires laid upon your hearth will spread to the righteous, melting their altruism and laying bare the wood of their inner turmoil. If only you would envision the world of tomorrow, and see that black gold is no where to be found. Take what you’ve learned from those who shed tears to quench your flames, and breathe the soot into your being. See how your exhausted soul begs to be soothed. How do we build a better tomorrow for the children of today when all the fruits of our labors bring death to the surrounding lands.
By Jake Trammell5 years ago in Poets
