Stream of Consciousness

Unseen Pain
The rise of mental fog Makes the days hard to log Exactly the whens You begin to feel the pins One big mystery to be solved
By Mother Combs2 months ago in Poets
vivid tangerine
vivid tangerine don't look directly at me nobody can know the truth of my marigold heat but if you ask you can see the persimmon ideas pour
By ⸘jason alan‽2 months ago in Poets
Julius Walks Alone
All hail Ceaser, as he enters the stage Decked out in his royal toga and garland crown With flashes of deep red ruby He bedazzles the eye as he walks by
By Mother Combs2 months ago in Poets
Elevator Harassment
A man asked me today, "Do you bite?" As if it were a form of flirting that was acceptable. Calm, measured, checking. His eyes played over me.
By Laura Lann2 months ago in Poets
Transmutation
Drained Of color Ivory hymns Pour onto a Rainbow page All that remains Light and Shade Absorbing the Fear of My own Unknown
By K.B. Silver 2 months ago in Poets
Dreams - in Monochrome Night
I see a veil Not over the eyes, but inside them where the mind has a grain of its own And dreams in monochrome night Hazy thoughts graze
By Simone Rocca2 months ago in Poets
Soundlessness
The sound of Two eyes blinking As I ruminate Silence deafens me Redefining the meaning of This deceptively Non-Binary concept Every roaring inhale Every gale force exhale Leaves me bedraggled Blown out by the Fractions of decibels Searching for the myth Of soundlessness My blood rushes Through vessels Like an ocean Invading a subway tube Drowning out my Thoughts and former mood As I take Thunderous steps Across a forest of Screaming Fibrous bristling nails Digging into Skin and bone A metallic trilling Ramps up At a moment’s Notice The flaming touch of Sonic doom Emanating from Inside my racing Mind Adjusting Always louder Then, the last truth You uttered Endeavoring to suss out The formation of Text on your lips As I cringe and Flinch at the Siren reaching a Fever pitch Watering eyes Pained grimace Static blinds snow-bound eyes Racing existence to The garbling finish
By K.B. Silver 2 months ago in Poets
Static
I taste it; Tonic water before it is cut with gin, Gum chewed into a flavourless chore, The disconnect between your mind and mouth
By Obsidian Words2 months ago in Poets
Static
It's the noise for our times. The air crackles with it Though it remains rarely seen, Hiding between hair follicles And the folds of acrylic clothing
By Rachel Deeming2 months ago in Poets
Faithless . Top Story - July 2026.
True love As in soulmates? There is no such thing Love at first sight? Also bull All of it Love can exist, Love can be built
By Sam Spinelli2 months ago in Poets
Tigers
She stalks the jungle camouflaged, a Bengal beauty He strides the Siberian snow on snowshoe-padded paws Strong swimmers, their stripes
By Andrea Corwin 2 months ago in Poets
whom is
one free zone to be seen ouT of the dream on this side of the looking glass noT as backwards as things already seem found aT The ending
By ⸘jason alan‽2 months ago in Poets