I am but candlelight. How long will I burn? How softly is my flame? How bright am I? Does the metal of me melt evenly?
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
Desperate to Find a New Tomorrow The air is thick, the night is still, Dreams collapse against my will. The weight of shadows drags me low,
By George’s Girl 2026 about a year ago in Poets
What's the point of life if it's all just fate Just lovely soul stuck in a cycle of hate For what once was known goes through change
By J. K. Andersonabout a year ago in Poets
Lie on a couch pour it all out one, two, many feelings. they give you a pill say ‘you can choose to chill, or maybe you just need Jesus’.
silver beams translucent illuminates quiescent snow twinkling like stars
Count down to zero champagne bubbles dance on lips Toast, Kiss, Sing, Begin
One dark winter night the frost fae joyfully dance dawn shows their icy steps
At journey's close, the curtains fall, The final step, the quiet call. Yet in the end, a truth remains, Every ending seeds new gains.
By Living Poet Zerox about a year ago in Poets
There is a broken picture on the floor, The one I tried to tape back together while one hand was tied behind my back.
Her hair is infinite strands of gold reminding me, this is Heaven I hold, I have died, in part, woe ridden only that I cannot freeze time,
Shadowed fingers of memory trace my name on your pillow as you dream. Skeletons of memories are playing hide and seek with your demons
They backlit you in cobalt blue after they clad you in a pale prison uniform, the lens as static and stable as your state. The colors clash, your muddled costume a mirror of your mind.
By Wen Xiaoshengabout a year ago in Poets
