Stream of Consciousness

A Bittersweet Day
Egg opens, ponies twirl Grandpa's love forever near In my heart he dwells Today is a bittersweet day for me. It's my maternal grandpa's birthday today. Even when I woke up today I felt the buzzing morning energy to be absent - it was all gloomy and dim. My heart was just not into today. Grabbing a simple breakfast of toast and milk I sat down munching on it absent-mindedly.
By Staringale2 years ago in Poets
Conflict, Uncategorised
right to left, back again, from left to right when I close my eyes, I see dead patterns and codes, disrupted redfi(eye)ne
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
FEAR
It is said that some time recently entering the ocean, a stream trembles with fear. She looks back at the way she has traveled,
By Abida Awais2 years ago in Poets
Denouement
The credits rolled on our tragic end Like Those foreign films you loved so I laughed and cried on cue An Oscar performance
By Matthew J. Fromm2 years ago in Poets
Moving on
He's getting smaller in the distance I'm waving with dreaded panic Slowly the car drives away I memorise his face The move - unwanted
By Sian N. Clutton2 years ago in Poets
A Mirrored World
There Was a time for playing army There was a time you went away There was a time for glory Where the soldiers drifted Heros of a war
By Ocusan M2 years ago in Poets
The End of Us
He said to believe through all the bruises I told me have faith through the fear Whatever you long for You will not find it here
By Ellie Hoovs2 years ago in Poets
Taking off The Rose Colored Glasses
Rose colored lenses run in my family, So red flags always looked normal. They were lost to me when I was drowning in a tumultuous sea
By Ellie Hoovs2 years ago in Poets
Elevation
I have been in "Hermit mode" for the past few months. Deep-diving into who I want to be, and what I want to do next. Oh, the joys and lows of self-discovery!
By Nomfundo Gumede2 years ago in Poets
Presence
I remember the feeling it gave me. I can sense the ancient senses. And as I dream of its future, my muscle tenses. - I recall the emotions.
By Rachel Steinmetz2 years ago in Poets
Isle of Patmos
The decay of our affection was the bane of my felicity. A minuscule script for you. Exiling me to the bare discovery of my fortune.
By Natasha Collazo2 years ago in Poets
Dawn
Starlit moments caught in the breeze are filled with echoes of memories captured in the dark where only the moon can see.
By Ellie Hoovs2 years ago in Poets