Stream of Consciousness

Cosmic Embodiment
There's a small spark of God in each of us Together, as a whole, we create God Individually, as a soul, we embody God Through time and space
By Whimsical Wanderer 2 years ago in Poets
Not Feeling It Lately
A yo, I haven't been feeling it lately. Cause these muthafuckas been coming at me shady. A lesson plan they think is supposed to persuade me.
By Jasmine Turner2 years ago in Poets
What Is Love?
What is love? What is love if there's no patience? What is love if there's no kindness? What is love, if all that there is is envy and jealousy? What is love in the midst of pride and pomposity? What is love in the midst of toxicity and chaosity? What is love in the midst of unforgiveness? What's love when there's no peace? What's love when evil reigns and rules? What's love when all the sins of men are laid bare? What's love when all that exists and matters is self-gratification? Can love exist in the midst of all these? Can love thrive? Can it suffice? Can it remain? Can love stand the test of time? Can love be the opposite of all this negativity and even more? Can men love one another? Can they do so effortlessly, unconditionally? And will they? What do you think? I put it to you🫵
By Maud Agyemang-Gyau 2 years ago in Poets
The Mystery Dreams
The Mystery of Dreams In the quiet fold of midnight’s reign, Where silence weaves through soft refrain, A world awakens, wild and strange,
By Taviii🇨🇦♐️2 years ago in Poets
Two Sides of One Story. Top Story - December 2024. Content Warning.
One asks questions; the other sets things in motion Both inhabit a world of strong women Psychotherapy and fashion Psychotherapy and crime novels
By Sun Bee2 years ago in Poets
Rising from the Abyss. AI-Generated.
The phone was lying on the old wooden table in the dark corner of the small cabin. The screen flickered with an unclear display, and the sound of charging blended with the silence of the night. The ringtone resembling a distant chime disturbed the quiet of the place, as if it brought back a past he had been attempting to overlook.
By Benhadja Abdallah2 years ago in Poets
Caught between moments
There’s an odd and indescribably warm feeling That overwhelms the spirit. When my body and mind are in Sublime harmony with that which
By Sabayo Matiku2 years ago in Poets
And with that, the 2024 season comes to an End
I discovered my love for 'WRITING' when I was 13But I found the spirit in me this year I knew I was growing more than I shouldBut how much I did grow; I realized this year
By Maryam Batool2 years ago in Poets
Melancholy Way
I look at you and think to myself… in a dusty-red-headed-step-child-corner-of-my-mind, I think… that you’re handsome, with a great smile,
By Rowan Finley 2 years ago in Poets
Winter Solstice -- Dec. 21, 2024
The Long Night is upon us, our hemisphere turned farthest away from Sol it will be all year. The darkness has fallen. * I have been watching these rhythms all year now, in ways
By David Muñoz2 years ago in Poets
"2025 GOALS TAKE 3". Content Warning.
This 2025 goal creation was an eight-hour project. The first writing is my original poetry. The second poem is the song as I had to create a 4-minute song. The words are slightly different. All copyright 2024 Trusselli Art
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
I‘m a man
I‘m a man they said calm and composed For when I speak these knives come out cutting the air on its way For my lips are the whestone
By Shams Says2 years ago in Poets