Stream of Consciousness
Buyer’s Remorse
…………….. So, what’s the return policy on a bought lesson? ……………….
Jordan Alexis MossPublished about 2 hours ago in PoetsI Dance
It took me a long time to live in this skin; But now, I like it here. Barry Humphries made me realise, That sight is not the only sense
Rachel DeemingPublished about 5 hours ago in Poets10/13/2019
Gratitude Check In My eyes opened this morning as I was mindlessly breathing My heart is steadily beating My stomach only aches cause I should be eating
Sarah WilcoxPublished about 11 hours ago in PoetsQuietness
In the tranquility of the evening, a quietness falls Where hearts are weighty, and spirits low No words can break the stunning walls
Joy
In the profundities of the human spirit Lies an inclination that can't be controlled A brilliance that sparkles from the inside
Nobody
Nobody asks the sun why it rises Or the moon falls Why the bird sings Or the worm crawls So please Stop asking me why I am the way I am
Atomic HistorianPublished about 15 hours ago in PoetsYou-11
For the longest time I walked along my own path But then our paths crossed And I knew I’d never be alone againThank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram @AtomicHistorian. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.
Atomic HistorianPublished about 15 hours ago in PoetsThe Gateway
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
Atomic HistorianPublished about 15 hours ago in PoetsYou-10
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
Atomic HistorianPublished about 15 hours ago in PoetsJust Words
Just Words? This little turn of phrase Meaningful or not meaningful element of speech and writing Just words Why do they hit me like stones?
Nidhi PatelPublished about 23 hours ago in PoetsIn Imaginative Torment
Right off the bat, there's a highlight lament: In imaginative torment, one can make changes. Sorrow is a wild, silly, defenseless defiance,
Everlastingly remains collapsed into time
Everlastingly remains collapsed into time, Endlessness got into each second, Tracked down through appreciation, the miracle and the sign