When Best Friends Die There is a silence that comes without warning, Not the gentle kind that soothes the mind, But the kind that steals the sound from breathing,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
. The Way You Became My Life I did not see it start to grow, Not in the way I thought I’d know, It came in fragments, slow and small,
Art thou the itch I scratch? heathen exsanguination— It breeds under my skin, under my skin # From where does it come?
By Paul Stewart7 months ago in Poets
I sent you a message. “I miss you… How are you?” It wasn’t anything special. But it took me days to send it. Because you once told me
By Mariana7 months ago in Poets
You Stayed When It Was Not Easy There were days I pulled away, Days I had nothing left to say, When silence felt like heavy stone,
You’d think I was dying With all the things I’ve given away First were the dogs and the circus they carried Tired of tents and dirty fairways
By Sean A.7 months ago in Poets
is there anything better than being subject, muse? I found a poem today, handwritten, in pencil, folded up and into a book thirty years ago, seven after I found it
By Harper Lewis 7 months ago in Poets
Your smile melts the world, A perfect piece of sunshine Uplifting and pure That brightens the hearts of all And the souls within us to
By Edward Val7 months ago in Poets
Our days are wide vessels, waiting for laughter to fill them. Each second offers a chance to choose a grin over a frown,
By Tim Carmichael7 months ago in Poets
Stability Haiku Stability is? trying to keep things normal nothing here to fault #Marie381UkWrites #www #viral #poetrymagazines #facebook #twitter #instergrampoets #vocalmedia
When You First Looked At Me You stood there like the world had paused, Like every sound had lost its cause, And in that space between the air,
The Ghost That Sat By My Bed Smiling She came without warning, not through door, nor whispered hall, but simply there, as if she had always known the way back.
