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The only silence for my tongue Is found on the surface of your skin; A salty beach where I linger. Caressing lips protest and hold me;
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Poets
ribbons of magic tales float' cross the lake, stories of fishermen drowned in the wake- their ghosts have all gathered,
By Ron Walker8 years ago in Poets
I miss the outback, Having spent years, Living down that lonely track, Time soon to go back. A deserted desert beach,
By Colin Hope8 years ago in Poets
You told me that I was light and you were the moth Drawn to my like I’m holding a golden ticket elsewhere. We just met and you have broken every boundary I put into place
By A. Rose8 years ago in Poets
~Everyday in many places peoples heads with their faces, Fall to the ground. In the name of religious extremist superstitions, brutal consequences,
By Matthew Allen8 years ago in Poets
As I sit in this new empty home that screams where I'm meant to be... Fallen soldiers inside joked about what it was like fighting in the preliminary.
By Miss Riddle8 years ago in Poets
A breath, morning A heavy lidded dawning A yawn, a moan A stifle, a groan The sun is incongruent Little to see, scarce to move
By Ben Attwood8 years ago in Poets
Alone in my mind I have died a thousand times in my mind, the whole world left behind. I have fought and cried inside my soul, buried secrets nobody should know.
By Crystal Caraway8 years ago in Poets
