Stream of Consciousness

In & Out of Time
How does one keep the balance of being both in and out of time? I don't mean out of time like rushing, not having enough,
By Lolly Vieira9 months ago in Poets
Instructions for Borrowing Calm
Start by making a little space for yourself. This isn’t about tidying your room, or about adjusting how you sit or stand.
By Ajan Lori A. 9 months ago in Poets
reassigned
When this very hour returns NEXT year, Who knows where we’ll be, or who we’ll belong to then. We’ll be trapped in the wreckage of our separate lives,
By Komal9 months ago in Poets
How to relax each cell
Believe and feel the change, feel connection with the pure golden light of the Universe, stars, Moon, Planetes Galaxy. Enter your inner space, connect with the chi field of universal unconditional love, and from there you start to feel like all your cells start to relax with pure warm love, and step by step smiling into the whole body being
By Antea Lumina Kala Matylda 9 months ago in Poets
What I mean when I pray the Lord’s Prayer (aka Our Father)
What I mean when I say the Lord’s Prayer: 1. Our Father, who art in heaven, You are far from the uncleanness that has been my habits and choices.
By Jesse Lee9 months ago in Poets
This is not a death wish.. Content Warning.
I don’t want to die. Let me say that first before anyone twists my silence into a conclusion. I don’t want to die… I just don’t know how to keep living
By Amber9 months ago in Poets
Take Me Back
Take me back when rappers used to rap Not about themselves But for the world to change When lyrics had meaning Where words had a powerful message
By L.I.E9 months ago in Poets
Provocateur
There’s a notch in the doorway That sits by your eyeline Struggling to find its place +++Their tongues were like swords Clashing for a time
By Kristen Keenon Fisher9 months ago in Poets
There's Rules When You Pass A Graveyard.
— It’s hazy before I turn onto Olive Street. An ever descending elevator. I was trying to meet my family And instead, I met a girl named Ana.
By ash9 months ago in Poets
poetry on the wall.
words hurt, * so they should heal surely. * enough with guessing what “actions” mean. * strip the painting from the wall.
By Marvelous Michael9 months ago in Poets
Gentle Detachment
I thought letting go meant ripping, teeth clenched, a dramatic tear-down of the past like wallpaper you hate. ﹁﹂ But it’s been quieter than that.
By Milan Milic9 months ago in Poets
M⃘⃘A⃘⃘J⃘⃘E⃘⃘S⃘⃘T⃘⃘Y⃘⃘
My soul is catapulted up towards the heavens as You reach down the sky sings a melody trickling to earth like vibrant watercolors
By Colleen Walters9 months ago in Poets