Tell me something more – Something about yourself I’ve never heard before – A surprise will help. Let’s pass the afternoon – So hot like…
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A gentle smile, a steady tone, kindness held with careful grace. No harsh rejection, no retreat, just warmth that time will not erase. A hand…
1 CommentA soul refrains from distant quests, Throne, temple, summit—all forsaken. The answer dwells, soft-spoken, near, Its whispers carried on dawn’s breath. Kindness becomes…
1 CommentThe tides still reach though hands grow thin, Oars lie quiet where once they’d been. From spade to sail, from heart to shore, A…
1 CommentVelveteen Rabbit: left forgotten on the floor, overlooked, shy, sawdust-made, snubbed by the grand and mechanical, a world of prideful toys, and absent understanding.…
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Waves of fresh wind dance, stirring thought, Sunlight strikes, and skies shift, darkened and undone. The canopy of words ripples, foliage alive, in…
1 CommentIn hushed moments, where whispers gently drift, As shadows play beneath the moonlit haze. The world stirs softly, cradled in its gift. Each heartbeat…
1 CommentHistory does not pause for breath, it moves like morning, inevitable yet unnoticed. We carve decisions into it, rough edges and second guesses,…
1 CommentThey tell us to hold steady, keep the ground firm, but the ground itself shifts— silent adjustments beneath the weight of old decisions. Change…
1 CommentThe street moves beneath us, shifting without command, we say we walk freely, but the road has already been carved. Someone chose its shape…
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Secrets remain shrouded, unspoken, yet I see them seep into the spaces between breaths. Truth, as it stands, refuses the grasp of words— it…
1 CommentSecrets are secret Truth cannot expound Everything is vanity No comfort to be found Truth is relative or so it is, they say Life…
Leave a CommentO Lord of ecstasy, of frenzy, of the unstoppable tide, Look upon this withered world and laugh! They have traded crowns for shackles, Strength…
Leave a CommentThe winds howl their raucous decree, Sea-born gods bellow—wild, unshackled! Foam-crested steeds surge forth, Brazen, unbridled, shattering silence! The song of the deep erupts—…
1 CommentO Dionysus, breaker of chains, I sing not for the meek, the tamed, the gelded— But for the wolves who howl against the night, Who…
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Many nights spent together Comforting platonically through the bad weather My best friend in every shape and form When we were together, I always felt…
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people are our real legacy; one day sure, entire poems shall have been forgotten, while remains a phrase or a feeling drawn from wells deeper…
1 CommentSlabs of stone Greet the morning sun Or is it the Sun That warms their cold Thawing the shiver Of their last moments Bringing…
1 Commentthere was a time when thoughts were pencilled in by flashlight or nightlight well after the house has shut down for the night there was…
2 CommentsAfter reading Blue’s ordeal, which is representative of the experience of many on other such poetry sites, a little hilarious write that is not…
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