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.

Broken Verses
The Last Goodbye In the stillness of the night, A whisper soft, a fading light, Your voice, it lingers in the air, A final word, a silent prayer.
By Sazeeb Chowdury2 years ago in Poets
Eternal Embrace
Sonnet I: The First Glance Upon the meadow’s edge, where blooms are bright, I first did see thee, radiant as dawn, Thy gaze did weave a spell of pure delight, And in that moment, all my doubts were gone.
By Sazeeb Chowdury2 years ago in Poets
Silent Cries
Echoes of an Empty Room In the hollow chambers of my mind, Echoes of whispers, once so kind, Now linger like a fading song, In the silence where you belong.
By Sazeeb Chowdury2 years ago in Poets
Manifest it
A Poem By George’s Girl Close your eyes, envision it clear, What you desire, hold it dear. A home filled with joy, a friend by your side,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Eternal Transformation
mesmerizing lights Glow as bright as a saved soul Awaiting transport
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Chapter 3: Dream Insanity. Content Warning.
The Continued Story… Dear Diary, I masturbate to the sound of his voice in my head(whispers come here, relax, just let it happen), touch of his hand in between my thighs, to the feel of his rough fingers thrusting inside of me... the way he silently watches how he pleasures me... fills my senses to its core... I can't stand it…
By LiciaEmber2 years ago in Poets
Lightning's Beauty
Amber, purple, blue, Dragons flash across the sky, Lightning crashes.
By Mara Edwards2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of Silence
Silence might be the voice of its own, Even the quiet could be echoing, this too could happen. My past, separated from me, who knows in what state it is,
By kainat 2 years ago in Poets
Signs Of Strength
Butterflies flutter No matter what the weather And I am wingless
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Just A Glimpse
another secret on the verge of becoming wantingly moonstruck
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Rainbow
Seven lovely rows An arc of vibrant beauty Truly lovely sight
By Clyde E. Dawkins2 years ago in Poets
Strange Lights
Ubiquitous chaff, Falling from heaven’s reaches with, Odd biology.
By Amos Glade2 years ago in Poets