Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
Please let this be a nightmare.. 🌀 You are tucked up in bed, Drained from daily-existence, The floor rumbles, Your butt clenches,
By Grz Colm7 months ago in Poets
Edge of Morning Darkness begins to loosen its hold, not gone, not defeated, simply retreating, allowing a thin line of light to appear,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
Salt Memory Night leans heavy over the water, a slow and restless breathing moving through it, dark folds rising and falling without warning,
What You Leave Behind There are things that cling like shadows, Old voices that call your name, Moments that refuse to loosen,
memorially broken pieces sensorially spectral or shrapnel remnants shards create charades façades fragmental particles
By Paul Stewart7 months ago in Poets
George Eliot: "It is never too late to be what you might have been." — Suburban Tourist - The time spent — nay wasted — won't come back
The Life You Do Not Show There is a life you keep within you, Untouched by what the world can see, A deeper current moving slowly,
At last, Gea’s soul recognizes itself in a silence so thick it almost has weight, as if the world had been holding its breath
By Lorena Alonso7 months ago in Poets
The Place Where You Begin Again There is a place beyond the breaking, Where nothing looks the same as before, Where every piece that once was certain,
Mysteries abound upon this crazy craft on which we fly through the void The hows and whys of it remain an eternal question unsolved
By Jason Morton7 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,
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,
