The atrocious contradiction of existence How ironically does existence glare at our agony Drawing its muse in the hours of our ecstasy
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Love, oh love, how sweet and pure Like a dish, it has its own allure It's a recipe that's hard to define But with its steps, it's sure to shine
By Elefty Erika Siama2 years ago in Poets
I don’t know what this is about It is the worst poem Without a doubt In my mind To be alone can be sublime But to feel alone
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
There is a scar on my heart’s ears It’s from all the years of abuse I got used to It makes it hard to hear when someone says
In forests deep where sunlight plays, Nature orchestrates its grand ballet. The rustle of leaves, a gentle sway, A timeless dance, night to day.
By Ashiii2 years ago in Poets
In kitchens, where secrets hide in spices' embrace, Where pots simmer melodies of aromatic grace, There lies the heart of life's vibrant ballet,
Amidst the chaos and the strife, She was lost in this unknown world, With no direction, no purpose in life, Her heart ached, her soul unfurled.
A proposition? Madam, politics needs you. And have I ever... ;) The Greater Problem * Thank you for reading!
By Kendall Defoe 2 years ago in Poets
Golden tongues reach for the sky, Dancing shadows flicker by. Warmth that flickers, fierce and bright, Burning through the darkest night.
By Maverik2 years ago in Poets
Ancient, rippled land Soft, but deep below, a crack Home of gritty sand
By Caladrius2 years ago in Poets
A moment, it stops Emerging from fog of grey Stranger of soft blue
I may not be real But my hunger clings to Earth Alive, breathing, bright
