A canopy of gauze, a mist of gray, Suspended dreams where shadows play. It hangs, a scrim against the night, A fragile fortress, a ghostly light.
By Moharif Yulianto2 years ago in Poets
Are you awake? When you’re awake from your sleep or when you die? or when you are reborn after you die or when you live after that
By The Madman2 years ago in Poets
Though dad may not have known his second 'son' was his daughter He did pass on knowledge before he passed, to the next generation
By Savannah K. Wilson2 years ago in Poets
In the golden glow of twilight's end, A shade of light brown begins to blend, Soft as the sand beneath the feet, Warm as the hearth where hearts do meet.
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets
In the dance of day and night, they meet, She, a dawn with a gentle light. His voice, a thunder rolling through the sky,
High in the rugged, silent peaks, where whispers of the wind do call, The markhor stands with regal grace, its horns a testament to all.
I used to marinate myself in emotion Now I sit here numb It’s not that bad really Just strange Feels like all has drained from my brain
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
In the sky’s embrace, a spectrum unfolds, A tale of color, ancient and bold. Yellow beams warmth, a beacon of light.
In gardens kissed by summer’s light, Its fragrance whispers of sunny days, A fruit that dances in sunlight’s rays.
In closets draped with fabric dreams, Where colors swirl and sunlight gleams, Each one a story, each one glows.
In the labyrinth of thought, the brain’s domain, A network of dreams and tangled chain. Neurons dance in electric light,
In a bouquet’s gentle clasp, colors blend, A bunch of flowers, where moments mend. Petals soft, in hues so bright,
