They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
The Fog of War We stand on ceremonies to sleep through the night Sable skies alight With fireworks in flight. Tricolored displays
By Chris Z2 years ago in Poets
She preferred milk chocolate and renaissance art Carried a snakeskin wallet and old credit cards An extraordinary creature
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
A little slip through the cracks It's too easy Because when the world smothers Liquidates, and your bones turn to jelly It's hard not to
By Belle2 years ago in Poets
In the silence of a world asleep, Where dreams in shadows softly creep, There lies a symphony, unheard, unknown, Composed of whispers, where hearts are sown.
By Zulqarnain Haider2 years ago in Poets
How could you stand there in silence after all we have been through? After all these years I spent desperately trying to find you,
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
What do I want? Well, The waves aren’t warm past September, And my favorite coffee shop closes at five. Inconvenient, That is.
By Erica Scott2 years ago in Poets
Where the stones whisper of the past and the rivers of the blood been shed. Where every echo is of lives now lost and every breeze murmuring of a pain now known in silence.
By Rachel Steinmetz2 years ago in Poets
* It seems that I've forgotten or can no longer believe When it comes to how I feel I'm not a fan of me Like a flower breaking ground
We debated the path Staring endlessly Between the options presented, Holding breath Lest we cast a wind In the wrong direction
By Katrina Thornley2 years ago in Poets
I do not yearn for you except because I am drawn to you; I drift from desiring to forsaking you, From dreaming to awakening without you,
By Hanen Mehadbi2 years ago in Poets
I don't know how I loved him... I don't know how I got carried away into his pathway... All I know is that at some point…
By Tahany Azzab2 years ago in Poets
frustration seeps in, /sexydirtysuperstardom/ when the mind wanders to parallel dreams, unfulfilled lives I - I could be the one you hum with
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
