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.
In The Shape Of YOU
Seeking my soulmate in the shape of you, In the whispers of dawn, in skies of azure hue, Through the echoes of time, where dreams pursue,
Estrella, Luna and Sol
Estrella was transfixed in the sky as day briefly, swiftly, faded to night, as she swayed, watching Celestial partners, Sol and Luna, waltzed, as Luna's shadow embraced Sol's radiance
Paul StewartPublished 10 days ago in PoetsHair's Embrace: A Lover's Veil
In shadows draped, her hair cascades, A veil that hides the moon's soft gaze, Yet in its depths, a mystery lies, A lover's heart, where passion flies.
"Whispers of the Soul"
In a small town where tales were spun, Lived Hazel, a girl who loved the sun. At the school where laughter rang clear,
A Way Out
Evil Cannot Live In the presence of Peace. When the Soul is Eclipsed by love
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 10 days ago in PoetsThe Darkness is a Cycle
Eh? Again? Already—soon to come—right now? …Like last time. Cimmerian we all become for a moment or several. Like a being in aphotic waters, hearing mum-mum-mumblings of shadows.
K. KocheryanPublished 10 days ago in PoetsSick
Elisa Lam is the black water vanished behind the rafters Peeking like a laughing ghoul with a lit up elevator No, I am the black water Sick, so utterly sick
Melissa IngoldsbyPublished 10 days ago in PoetsIf She Had Wings
If she had wings This girl would fly: Flex those great heavy things Dense with muscle and bone Just launch herself right out the window
Jean McKinneyPublished 11 days ago in PoetsWhen We Were Gods
I am God. And I am falling. I do not look at the earth rising up to meet me, but at the rift in the sky leaving me behind.
Clerone BentingPublished 11 days ago in PoetsThe Pages Of Time
This is just an idea inspired by interests that I have in common with my Muse, and presented as a villanelle. As I was writing this it became clear that the most common religions today have no Goddesses, which says a lot I think.
Mike Singleton - MikeydredPublished 11 days ago in PoetsFace in the sky
Enigmas like this happen once every twenty years. Celestial forces at work perhaps, creating beauty, catastrophes, and monumental sights.
Kenneth cruzPublished 11 days ago in PoetsLove and Rebellion: Decoding the Hidden Meanings in Shakespeare's Sonnets.
Love and Rebellion: Decoding the Hidden Meanings in Shakespeare's Sonnets William Shakespeare's sonnets are considered some of the greatest love poems ever written. Filled with soaring metaphors, beautiful imagery, and timeless declarations of affection, they have captivated readers for centuries. But beneath the surface of these romantic verses, many scholars believe there lies a deeper current: a current of rebellion against societal norms and unspoken desires.
Sharon DaniPublished 11 days ago in Poets