surreal poetry

Surrealist poetry embodies the essence of poetry itself, drawing upon shocking imagery and lyrical incongruities to comment on the inner-workings of the mind.

Uncommon Art
A portrait of a girl lost in her thoughts A brushstroke tells of the times she forgot The painting is a canvas upon her life
By Ksenia Kozhenkova4 years ago in Poets
Alien World
The sky so bright, high in the air, A sight so foreign and so rare. The sun glows so strong it's hard to observe, Lighting up an alien scene on an alien curve.
By Ksenia Kozhenkova4 years ago in Poets
Conversing With The Imposter
It's a constant struggle , fighting and wrestling (Is it really necessary to say. fighting AND wrestling?) ... Anyway, what was I trying to say? Oh yes, that's right, it's a constant depressing struggle, at times , dealing with the imposter, the asshole. The one that makes me question my every move . The imposter deep inside. Lurking there, reminding me
By Paul Stewart4 years ago in Poets
Light Painting
He peers out in the darkness, glowing in the night. Illuminating a secret world of luminescent light. A rainbow of fluorescence, shimmering within the dark.
By Ksenia Kozhenkova4 years ago in Poets
Painting Alive
A captivating painting with a view so rare, It seemed to move and alive it became. The colors dancing and the shapes they flared,
By Ksenia Kozhenkova4 years ago in Poets
Sunset on the Moon
The glowing rays of a rarely seen sun Gleam ever so brilliantly off the gentle moon The shadows hit the craters, mount and dune
By Ksenia Kozhenkova4 years ago in Poets
Subconsciousness
Dreams rest upon the dew before the daylight breaks through to take the place of night Dreams are sudden interruptions of what's
By Kt4 years ago in Poets
The World of Beauty
Rare beauty amongst the thorns, The serenity of a silver dawn. Soft hues of pink and rose, Whispers on the wind as it blows.
By Ksenia Kozhenkova4 years ago in Poets
The Surfer's Ride
He rode the waves, with grace and skill, His body bronzed, and his hair wind-tossed still. I watched from the shore, as he cut through the sea,
By Jeremy Brower4 years ago in Poets
The Soldier's Command
He stood at attention, with a rifle in hand, His uniform crisp, and his stance so grand. I couldn't help but stare, at his strength and his might,
By Jeremy Brower4 years ago in Poets
The Fireman's Touch
With a flash of the lights, and a roar of the siren, He came to my rescue, a fireman so strong and certain. The heat of the flames, and the smoke in the air,
By Jeremy Brower4 years ago in Poets
"Treasures of Life" Uncommon
A thing of beauty rare and true, A treasure set up by only a many, A rock shining bright and clear, A sight that takes down all fear.
By Suresh Natarajan4 years ago in Poets