Real life or imagined By surprise or anticipated It digs its claws in deep Without a single regard For your waking or your sleep
By Elizabeth Petit7 months ago in Poets
For years I kept leaving myself behind. In rooms where my silence was easier than my truth. I carried everyone’s pain like it was my duty to break quietly.
By Rohit Kalsariya 7 months ago in Poets
The Step That Waits For You Do not stand and count the distance, Do not measure all to come, The weight of every step together,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
The Distance Between Who You Were There is a distance you can feel, Between the past and who you stand, Not measured in the steps you’ve taken,
Some days are just too long to keep on going As the memories come back This area was something else that I so dearly loved
By Sarah Danaher7 months ago in Poets
When first we come into this silent world, No memory attends the birth hour. We wake as though the earth had long prepared
By Tim Carmichael7 months ago in Poets
The Edge Of Letting Go There comes a point where holding on, Becomes far heavier than release, Where what you cling to out of fear,
Cherry blossoms an explosion of colour mark the transition of seasonal change. - Much has been created, inspired by the blossoms
By Alexander Stoddart7 months ago in Poets
I love denouement, the bittersweet poignancy of good partings, swim-drenched skin drying in the sun while hawks wheel thermals,
By Harper Lewis 7 months ago in Poets
I have swallowed so many words they've started growing roots. > One day someone asked are you okay and I said yes so fast
By Aarsh Malik7 months ago in Poets
This flow requires ebb, absence marked by presence, cataclysmic love of literature, your voice still shaping me into more than Eurydice, songs
As I try to catch you the wind howls and the single tulip in my garden stashes its lie again. Maybe you are just rash to guise
By Paul Aaron Domenick7 months ago in Poets
