Sometimes I don’t like waking mid-dream Glimpses of other lives Other possible realities They’re why I don’t look in darkened mirrors
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
I try not to think about it But it’s hard at times like this When I feel like I realize who you are I am the lock And you are the key
In the hush of dawn, when the world awakes, And the sun peeks through with golden stakes, A symphony of life begins its play, A timeless dance in the light of day.
By Feumbana Njoya Fatimatou2 years ago in Poets
A dino-dragon-nessie...seal? whose mix matched pieces aren't quite real it may swim or stomp or fly leap off mountains to the sky
By Ellen Stedfeld2 years ago in Poets
Silent Stalker: Tribute to the Velociraptor In ancient groves where shadows dance, Where ferns unfurl in a verdant trance,
By Denelsia Walker2 years ago in Poets
Angel of the Deep Hidden in plain sight Shifting sands and waves Draw in the fools and the brave in equal measure A creature of beauty and grace
Deep in the night, with a roar so loud, a smooth, tight beast wakes up. Artists love the way the Lamborghini's body is shaped, and it takes off.
By Jason “Jay” Benskin2 years ago in Poets
Echoes of Love In the quiet moments of dawn, When the world still slumbers in dreams, I hear the whispers of your love,
By Dhiya Vetri 2 years ago in Poets
In times of war, as darkness approaches, In the anarchy where lilies once bloom, Our hearts are entwined in a dark thread of anxiety.
I was as big as chicken with feathers, you see. But I'd rather be chasing small lizards with glee. I could run really fast and had laser-sharp eyes
By Barb Dukeman2 years ago in Poets
Within the depths of darkness, where secrets lie, Dwells a force that can turn paradise into a cursed sky. A potent force, a blade with two edges,
In solitude, where whispers dwell, I find a tale I yearn to tell. Not of knights or maidens fair, But of a love that’s always there.
