Dear VOCAL 1-3-2024 Cover of the Rolling Stone Do I write for you Or for a prize Can I cast aside the love I have
By Victor Mendez2 years ago in Poets
I just want to love you But you’re not here I don’t want to be above you Nor below I can see the hole in your soul Can you see mine
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
The place we call home We want to go to the Moon We want to go to Mars We want to go to Venus But the only place, Earth
By Tommaso Bordignon2 years ago in Poets
i was born afraid and grew fearless. i was born like a weed cracking the ocean floor and i learned the moon in tides and spells.
By Sophie Colette2 years ago in Poets
Listen to the strange harmonica Of this world’s phenomena Feel the shattering feeling of unease As The Scattering tingles all around you
No one listens They just talk That’s why I like my black box They only listen for something to use To abuse you with That’s why I like my black box
In the birth of the New Year's dawn, Lives a chance to set things right, A canvas blank, a story untold, Where aspirations shine, yet to grow.
By Deborah Rivera Valentin2 years ago in Poets
I love snow Wherever snow is, there is happiness Houses covered in snow, with families celebrating While a relaxing and steady fire heats the house
Nostradamus is nauseating I wish I was just hating But the closest to this gnosis Is something between hypnosis and psychosis
Intrusive thoughts are usually quickly forgot Unless you’re me Then you write them down For all to see Let them bleed
It keeps moving up The infinite void of blue that gets interrupted by white I want to get to the end I am sure I will get to the end but
The boundary between the two worlds Without you, the worlds would battle Everyone sees you when they are on the paddle You are incredible because you are
