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Beloved Has Become
To see beyond sight, a vision of the night Of eyes that would amaze, the stillness of your gaze Windows of your soul, capture and behold
By Geraldine Taylor9 years ago in Poets
If I Die Today
If I die today, time through my eyes will stop. Tomorrow will no longer come for me. I won't see another sunrise or sunset.
By Cash Hogan9 years ago in Poets
We Three
We walked briskly in the cold Whilst staring at the night sky Beyond the clouds, the heavens to behold And the One who is on High
By Jeniah Clarke9 years ago in Poets
Premature Love
When I'm alone, I am calm. Silence is the sound of my peace. No rushing rivers or winds blowing through the trees can compare.
By Cash Hogan9 years ago in Poets
Blissfully Ignorant Hermit
Yes, don't face those fears. Don't give them another thought. Just crawl under that rock and wait for the world to finish unraveling.
By Celia M9 years ago in Poets
Faith
Complete and utter chaos When what you want Is so far out of reach To give up On dreams Because everything you try Works against you
By Jasmine Flower9 years ago in Poets
Where the Heart Is
Those sleepless nights Will at first Accost. Then evolve into Something oddly Familiar, Comfortable Routine, and Eventually even
By Neil Heddings9 years ago in Poets
Dunkirk Review
The clock didn’t stop, it just held its breath. It’s the prelude. It’s the darkest hour. It’s a beach that seems like it’s detached from the rest of civilization. It’s the grey skies or the churning murky blue-green of the sea. It’s the gargantuan landscape. The sound of German bombers and Stukas. It’s the Mole. The Sea. The Air. A week. A day. An hour. It’s at first disconnected moments, thrown out in a web of time that seeks to lock into place over separate levels. It’s brutal. Raw. Simple. It’s survival whittled down to its element. There’s no need to know the backstory, the tired exposition. The motivation. It’s all there in the action. The sound. The horror in the eyes. The emptiness.
By Nicholas Anthony9 years ago in Geeks