surreal poetry
Surrealist poetry embodies the essence of poetry itself, drawing upon shocking imagery and lyrical incongruities to comment on the inner-workings of the mind.
Circus of Poisonous Chatter
In a world where words hold power untamed, A cautionary tale of torment and pain, Where souls are wounded, hearts left maimed,
Solomon WalkerPublished 2 days ago in PoetsApostles of Freedom
In the sphere of splendid valour, noble heroes and heroines emerge, Men and women of everyday life, selflessly sacrificing, humanity's scourge.
Solomon WalkerPublished 2 days ago in PoetsArrivals and Departures
We journey through the boundless expanse of life, Amidst the ceaseless march of time's eternal turbulence, Across our path, fleeting souls like stars ignite,
Solomon WalkerPublished 2 days ago in PoetsA Joyful Life
The transient allure of life flutters like a butterfly, A fleeting flight that stirs our senses, soaring high. In this vibrant world, pulsing with vitality,
Solomon WalkerPublished 2 days ago in PoetsLeap of Faith
In the sphere where dreams intertwine, A tale of wonder, a leap of faith, I find. A mystic journey, where reality fades, And the ethereal dance of destiny pervades.
Solomon WalkerPublished 2 days ago in PoetsFleeting Moments of Peace
Sitting at the edge of a lake with feet dipped in the flowing water in the silence of the morning is a whole another level of relaxation.
StaringalePublished 2 days ago in PoetsFigments Of Our Minds
Delusions dance, oh what a ride A voyage to realms the mind implied Illusions weave, reality aside But how do we decode this slide?
Solomon WalkerPublished 2 days ago in PoetsPlaces and Faces
Beneath the cloak of a universe clad in iron shadows and phantasmal lights, Where the fabric of dreams is seamlessly stitched with the threads of waking sight,
Solomon WalkerPublished 2 days ago in PoetsLife's Contrasts
The sun descends, its final rays Cast shadows tall as light decays. The moon awaits with patience wise, To rule the realms of starry skies.
Solomon WalkerPublished 2 days ago in PoetsUnknown Unknowns
In the vast expanse of galaxies untold, Lie hidden pathways, mysteries unfold, Secrets veiled in depths unknown, Awaiting discovery, yet to be shown.
Solomon WalkerPublished 2 days ago in PoetsOld Words
The words stick to my ribs. They glue my diaphragm to exhaled lungs. Breath won't come. . They fill my stomach with acid.
Silver Serpent BooksPublished 3 days ago in PoetsThe Heart’s Whisper.
“I don’t know what I want” “Listen to your heart” “But it’s so quiet” “Then be still” “What if I can’t hear?” “Patience, it will come”
Samuel MusyokaPublished 3 days ago in Poets