Tags : Soul

Indecencies Of The Mind

Indecencies Of The Mind

A Poem by Zhavy


Spoken Words From A Thoughtful Pen
THE PRESENCE

THE PRESENCE

A Poem by Quill


making a connection with the divine
Spilled Ink

Spilled Ink

A Poem by Zhavy


These lucid thoughts leading to a shaky pen leaking on crumpled paper
Conversing Contemplation With A Pen

Conversing Contemplation With A Pen

A Poem by Zhavy


The pen might not talk but it writes to be heard
Us & The World.

Us & The World.

A Poem by Onlyme


The spirit within needs a light to guild us.Our soul within needs to be heard.And our heart needs to feel.As does our mind needs to explore and evolve..
Using You Using Me

Using You Using Me

A Poem by Zhavy


So used to use
The Collector

The Collector

A Poem by Zhavy


Debts Long Overdue & I Came To Collect
Windows to our soul & World

Windows to our soul & World

A Poem by Onlyme


Our eyes are the windows to our soul.When someone is lonely or distressedit shows in their eyes. As they are dark,scared and empty.When someone is in ..
Listen

Listen

A Poem by Zhavy


Have my ear against the wall in attempts to hear them talking
Strength In A Pen

Strength In A Pen

A Poem by Zhavy


This was one of the first things I wrote when I started in Grade 12
Manic/Naked

Manic/Naked

A Poem by Colton Warr


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Soulbound

Soulbound

A Poem by Cass Ashe


Wander the world with me, my wondrous mystery,and when the high tide strokes the starry sky,then maybe you'll reveal yourself from the lightsand desce..
Resonance of a Soul, Removed

Resonance of a Soul, Removed

A Poem by J.M. Santós


*Breathe in* Mother universe Show me how to breathe again. Feel my feet against your soil and ground me, I beg of you, ground me. For my spirit..
Lucifer is waiting....

Lucifer is waiting....

A Poem by Onlyme


The pit of unsufferable despair.The decomposing corpses stinking and decaying.The smell of death overpowering your senses.The darkness so powerful it ..
The Peace Inn

The Peace Inn

A Poem by Victor Warui


To my beloved who passed away earlier than we had time together.
The Eyes of Summer and Autumn

The Eyes of Summer and Autumn

A Poem by RA55


A Boy. His eyes... No. His soul.