I didn't realize I was blind until it opened my mind and what lies beyond the lines of reality, drew clearly into focus with impressivley immaculate clarity.
By Chris Goslitski2 years ago in Poets
Last night I had the most incredible, unbelievable, unfeasible experience of my entire life. I had a crazy dream about a place I've never been.
And as I wish upon this star, Waiting for my fairytale …my dream life…my sense of happiness and fulfillment … Impatiently waiting…
By Annie Edwards 2 years ago in Poets
It’s 2AM. My endless wrestle drifting into deep sleep is filled with bullet holes so deep. My hands busy in tug-a-war
By Daphsam2 years ago in Poets
2am my 8am darkened solitude patchwork brain overacts, interferes sleep, rest problems hidden plain sight stacked, nested
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
If we could see the world through another’s eyes Perhaps we would no longer wonder why Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
By Andrew C McDonald2 years ago in Poets
I just want to love you But you’re not here I don’t want to be above you Nor below I can see the hole in your soul Can you see mine
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
In the hush of midnight, as the old year takes flight, A symphony of hope rings through the night. The clock strikes twelve, a herald of change,
By BrendonJoseph2 years ago in Poets
The mystery of desire pulses deep within the caves of the womb and the journey of the tunnel. The darkness of the womb captures the heat and moisture of the tight and tender walls that hide the sensations pulsating within the clitoris to send peculiar waves of eroticism throughout the lips and feathering hairs of the vagina
By I AM2 years ago in Poets
n the realm of digital dreams, where circuits hum, A virtual haven where thoughts and words become one. No meadows of green or mountains grand,
In the quiet corridors of time, a whispering wind, Change tiptoes softly, where new beginnings begin. A dance with uncertainty, a cosmic rearrange,
In the shadows of struggle, where darkness may loom, A tale of resilience begins to bloom. Adversity, a storm that tests the soul,
