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“Filthy Vermin” 🪳
Quick Note: this free verse is a little about self-doubt, the things that sometimes bring us down and learning how to break the dis-identification from the mind - I.e taken from Eckhart Tolle’s books.
Envious Moon
Everlasting it seems. Clouding the world in hollow darkness. Longing to devour a lantern brighter. Infinitely envious while
Mohammed DarasiPublished 22 days ago in PoetsA Shadow That Stole The Sun
Embraced by the moon Consumed with darkness Lost in a shadow Isolated above sight Prayers for the return Soleil rays of light
C. H. RichardPublished 22 days ago in PoetsEclipse
Eternity is a frightening thought. Comprehensible to so few. Looking out across it. It's easy to feel insignificant. Perhaps, that's why we perceive so little of it.
Adam DiehlPublished 22 days ago in Poetsin the event
early on we assumed a dragon came to eat the sun light itself threatened by the cosmos in our later enlightenment
Mark FrancisPublished 18 days ago in PoetsWalk of No Shame
Exquisite was the night we tasted together Claws raking through your back, you made me sing and purr Lingering is for those who wish for things to lose
Lily SéjorPublished 19 days ago in PoetsWhat They Did When They Were Cut in Pieces
They changed the world, one day at a rhyme, despite negativity and worldly slime. Some conquered physics, and some did the unthinkable,
Rowan FinleyPublished 20 days ago in PoetsTherapist
I went to the therapist. He wanted to know if I’m still thinking about her? Well, I wake up every morning and I reach for her.
Archery OwlPublished 23 days ago in PoetsZoe
What line separates the Rumble of the wheels From the Howl of the wolves? _ Can you find it Here In the endless prefabrication?
Roderick MakimPublished 20 days ago in Poets(eclipse)
Each of us Comes to a point when, Life Itself is overshadowed by the People we love. Something within us shifts and...
John DodgePublished 21 days ago in PoetsI Leave With Grace
Acceptance is not necessarily within the definition of defeat, Or so I’ve discovered in recent years, I’ve grown to learn the lessons you sent my way,
Colleen MillsteedPublished 22 days ago in PoetsMother Nature
Every time I set my glass down, it leaves a ring. Cool water in that familiar shape of infinity. Little planet of molecules, combed right out of the air, as if cloud carried.
Jen Parkhill “JP”Published 20 days ago in Poets