The house breathes in the hour before dawn, walls ticking softly as if counting down to something that has not yet been named.
By The Kind Quill8 months ago in Poets
The blue striped shirt hangs, casually, as if someone might come back any minute and put it on It looks like somebody lives hereβ
By Alexa8 months ago in Poets
π π Entering the Inner Compassion: The Mantra of Love π π π π It starts with love . . . π π Do What You Love: Love What You Do
By SAMURAI SAM: Wild Wayne8 months ago in Poets
The Alchemy of Fighting : Might Is Right πΉπΉπΉπΉπΉ πΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉ Being lost . .. Trying to learn to learn. . .
I. Some buried in books Some stuck to their phones. Doing what they can To drown out the little world theyβre forced to sit in
By Dean Traylor8 months ago in Poets
A gift that I received Your colors different from the others on the shelves my coworkers and I properly fawned over you
By Colleen Walters8 months ago in Poets
My mother was beautiful Everyone's mother is beautiful, to them But mine was beautiful in the way that leaves no room for argument,
The model was an old ballerina She used to perform with the Royal troupe in London You could see it, like putting a paper towel tube to your eye and looking back through time
Valentine's Day. it's called a "Hallmark holiday" and traditionally observed by roses chocolate, cards and romantic gestures.
Cortisol Reduction Who needs a cortisol reduction when your seduction does it for me Stoic in the shadows but with the gentlest heart inside
By Nicole Higginbotham-Hogue8 months ago in Poets
Perform your work Like a musician On my carcass That lays on the bed Uncover my head Cover my scars of dread Rid me of the look of death
By CotardDelusionz8 months ago in Poets
At night my mouth loosens its borders. Vowels cross without passports. Consonants soften, trade coats, borrow each otherβs breath.
By Ajan Lori A. 8 months ago in Poets
