Ode

Sensing Halloween
I see the costumes and decorations. Did you hear that? It’s October celebration. Unhand me. I love the taste of candy. I also smell it through the bag, no brag, but
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Poets
On healing in gallant echoes
I ponder over the hues of the zealous beauty of the sky, In the yonder of nothingness, time in its mirth passes by. The heavens and the earth, the kindness and the ugliness both coincide with their fate,
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Poets
Five
If I could give the world to you touching the deepest parts of your heart, I hope the sweet melodies of your heart are heard far and wide,
By Angel Adagioabout a year ago in Poets
Sacred Breath and Alignment:. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
Sacred Breath and Alignment: Embracing Infinite Abundance INTRODUCTION In the fast pace of life, it’s easy to lose sight of the abundant wisdom and resources that are always available to us. This meditation is a reminder to pause, breathe deeply, and reconnect with the limitless potential that lies within and around us. Through this practice, we invite transformation, clarity, and the unfolding of our deepest desires. Every moment holds the power for profound growth, and in this space, we recognize the sacredness of now—an opportunity that will never be repeated. Together, we align with the infinite source of life, love, and abundance, ready to receive more than we can imagine, with grace and ease.
By Denelsia Walkerabout a year ago in Poets
We Were…
We were… Days and nights of long walks. Up all night on the phone having long talks. We were… Sunday mornings and Friday nights. Even in the dark our spirit was daylight.
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Poets
Sensational Me!
Listen to the sound of D'Angelo's elegant sensuality filling the room, the slow jam to end all slow jams, as I stand before you all, a simple poet, with simple hopes and dreams, ideas bigger than his station. Call me Eregion's Lord in poetic terms as I let the smooth sexuality of the undisputed king of R'n'B take hold of me. The sound's electricity across my soon to be, well, you'll see, skin.
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Poets
Sensory Key/Time-Jump Alchemy
My thoughts, they always wander to you, to—the memory of your love—how it felt, unconditional-non-judgemental. The warmth of your embrace, left cheek, right cheek kiss and a strong sense of belonging to something beyond my own mortal shell.
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Poets
Sunshine
Driving Radio on Another poem Another stupid line Because you are my sunshine The thing that keeps me from losing my mind
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Weight
Strapped in my vest The weight crushing my chest Why does life always feel like a test Trapped in the vestments of life
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
When All Senses Fade Away
Auditory breakdown—the sounds of the world around you reduced to deafening all-encompassing silence. Silence that eats at your sanity, breeds paranoia and mocks you, transforming the world of sounds into a world of inanity.
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Poets
The Strength in Vulnerability
Vulnerability holds strength within, A truth that's powerful, not thin. The strength in vulnerability shines through,
By LASZLO SLEZAKabout a year ago in Poets
In Love With Toxicity
She was in love with toxicity. Overly attached to the lies and mistrust. For her that unhealthy attachment was a must. She loved the way he lied when he talked back.
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Poets