Cerulean, all. Not a speck of white except that wretched fire ball
By ykng2 years ago in Poets
Her mind softly knocks Her heart pounds with excitement Her hand’s at the door
By Colleen Walters2 years ago in Poets
What are you doing here? You're not supposed to be here! You're going to kill us!
By Tyrone Livingston2 years ago in Poets
Why? I cry to sky Doesn't the Vocal stats match I now see Mike's point!!!!! It's all awry *************************************************************
By Antoni De'Leon2 years ago in Poets
the universe knocks a sharp thundering brilliance ignore me, I beg
By Bugsy Watts2 years ago in Poets
There above, it just hung Nobody knew why or what Until it opened
By Andrew C McDonald2 years ago in Poets
Alone, we are not. The stories aired, somehow true. None pay any mind.
By Merrie Sanders2 years ago in Poets
I look to the sky Blue ocean spinning white clouds My mind is set free
By David Williams2 years ago in Poets
Flights of illusion Soaring over mountaintops Stories yet to come
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
sea's mirror ripples lost, sky seeks itself on land jagged rocks soften
By Caroline Jane2 years ago in Poets
horizons divide where heaven and earth collide as one reflection
Hope lost to a breeze, Floating dandelion seeds, Grief roots from worn knees.
By Alyssa Musso2 years ago in Poets
