Stream of Consciousness
mastery
I want it so goddamn bad; I want mastery more than right now. I want to crack open my mind and yank the very vision out to expose it. I want to be able to create something to my taste and feel the raw satisfaction of creation; it doesn't feel like it is a want. I need it to happen; I don't care how. I feel so tense, as if every muscle wants to spring into action, almost like a twitch.
By samuel feliz7 months ago in Poets
Colorblind. Content Warning.
There was a time when she thought she knew what the color of love was. That time now seems so long ago... The memory fades like the ripples of a wave running away from a stone as it is skipped upon a blanket of water - searching for rest.
By Moni Martinez7 months ago in Poets
Beware
Beware, beware I say, donβt be the dreamer and heed what I say. Hear what is there do not throw it off as if awakening from a dream. A dream thrown to the side because itβs but a dream. Pay attention to what is actually happening, pay attention to what is hidden yet there.
By WrittenWritRalf7 months ago in Poets




