To dream,A day’s, day dream,Of bright, everlasting, nightsOf shadowy, bright, daylightOf warmth, of heavenly bliss,A heavenly heart,With an Angel, an arrow, to missTo, what can not, be seen,Not visible, to mother natures, eyesAll seeing, bright, yet crystal clearStarry night, bright, angelic and blueBut a warmth, a passionate heart, a kissbeats, beats yet, ever, but yetContinueContinue reading ““To Dream” Poetry by JP Donnelly.”
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“pAIn.png” Poetry by Dev
Lately I’ve been getting this feeling that all these aches in my body and brain Even still at 26 are growing pains.Maybe this next Dev develops 10 fold Maybe I stop writing in italics, and instead in bold.Lately I’ve been feeling brand new.Then again I’m getting old.I recommend myself to breathe for a few.And rehearseContinueContinue reading ““pAIn.png” Poetry by Dev”
“Daffodils” Poetry by Bree Orlock
By dawns early light, the fog was beginning to clear,But we all could see with a sickening knot in ourstomachs the disturbing yellow mist that was rollingAcross the field of barbed wire and trenches;Engulfing all those that were unlucky enough to fallWithin its path Coughing, choking, and gagging sounds could be heardFor at least aContinueContinue reading ““Daffodils” Poetry by Bree Orlock”
In The Silence of the Lonely Nights – Poetry by Cody
In the silence of the lonely nights,Where the stars offer their distant lights,A man stands, strong, and alone, his heart yearning for love’s sweet embrace.No friends to call, no family to hold near,No love to soothe, no laughter to cheer,Yet, he stands tall, a pillar of strength,Concealing the ache that grows in length.The world mayContinueContinue reading “In The Silence of the Lonely Nights – Poetry by Cody”
“Singing all the Beats This Broken” Poetry by Sam Morris
Singing All That Beats This Broken—-Reaching out for oblivionWhispering of empty daysRain that appeals to no thunderLaughing in silence as endlessLaughing in forms left forgotten Praying for surcease of all painHolding minutes dripping through dead handsLoving thoughts kept in solitudeKnowing only what is not, for my senses dimmedSinging songs time stitched of lossSinging stillness intoContinueContinue reading ““Singing all the Beats This Broken” Poetry by Sam Morris”