✨ Veiled sun whispering through treetops, touching the earth in a warm embrace. ✨
By Colleen Walters9 months ago in Poets
There's a supernova to swallow Breaking angels' bones They snap because they’re hollow I swell with the rising tides Calling the smallest from their hide
By Lolly Vieira9 months ago in Poets
In searching for satisfaction, I have found death in the form of sin, and at the cost of my breath‐ In looking for pleasure, I've found myself dancing within a fire
By JM9 months ago in Poets
I can only imagine, the distance I would've traveled, if I had ran at first thought— Why am I still here?... showing up
December is drifting to a close Like a movie on a projector Reaching the end of its reel Flapping as one possessed by a spectre
By Mother Combs9 months ago in Poets
Steel in the morning, Cold to the touch, Tracing the surface, Trusting so much Wings of an airframe, Lines clean and tight,
By Beckett Dowhan9 months ago in Poets
a winter afternoon a perfect temperature a content atmosphere a grandfather pine tree shepherds the saplings their long soft needles sway
Genuine meteor showers happen while we sleep, behind shrouds of clouds, in the dizzying light of the sun. Thousands upon thousands of shooting stars, streaking wishlessly through the sky
By Harper Lewis 9 months ago in Poets
I used to think love was a test I had to pass with perfect posture smiling, agreeable, swallowing the sharp parts of myself
By Milan Milic9 months ago in Poets
Open the plastic lid. Inside, you'll find: machine modes, triple return rotators, dual combination locks, and synchronized cylinders.
By Sun Bee9 months ago in Poets
They come at dusk in drifting rows, with the patience of storms that recognize old ground. Nothing loud. Nothing rushed.
By Tamesha Morris9 months ago in Poets
My heart burns within me On my path And I rose up the same hour, and returned to Jerusalem, yearning, God’s providence
By Diana9 months ago in Poets
