Tags life
The Demise of Mrs DuttA Poem by Jayeeta BhattacharyaAbout feeling the death pangs |
Is What My LifeA Poem by Jayeeta BhattacharyaRelations in a life |
Jungle gymA Poem by Jay MeLife, mental illness, addiction |
The RainA Poem by Laura HarrisonI love the rain when I'm safe inside and curled up in bed with a good book and good thoughts in my head. But I'm learning how to dance in.. |
ADHDA Poem by HannahTime seems to slip away before my eyes,witnessing the change of the open skies.At night, I tend to not get much sleep.My workload seems to pile into a.. |
Tumbled stones and refuse from pines gatherA Poem by Cass AsheTumbled stones and refuse from pines gatherWhere granite slopes intercede topsoil,And Gaia's gentle grip carves her cipherFor skies above to sit over .. |
We chose to see the cobwebsA Poem by Identify the QuestTonight we enjoyWe sit and RelaxThe rest of the world gets to do the sameWe have to stay home, and yet we make the best of itWe enjoy all the things w.. |
Feelings/Thughts...A Poem by TVWanderings of the mind |
Memories???A Poem by TVFading of memories... |
BuyA Poem by LanaI buy homes I wish I could live inI buy jewellery I wish I could wearI buy food I wish I could makeI buy perfume I wish I could smellI buy flowers I w.. |
What is Silence?A Poem by Julia ShawDiscussing silence. |
A Life Story PT.1A Story by Elisabeth.Based on true events. |
DoppelgangerA Poem by Michael R. BurchDoppelgangerbyMichael R. BurchHere the only anguishis the bedraggled vetch lying strangled in weeds,the customary sorrows of the wild persimmons,the w.. |
Magic moments...A Poem by TVAwareness of life. |
Marina Tsvetaeva translationsA Poem by Michael R. BurchI Know The Truthby Marina Tsvetaevaloose translation by Michael R. BurchI know the truth―abandon lesser truths!There's no need for anyone living.. |
The pleaA Poem by IsimbabiPromise me to never fight a friend Let them go when you make a fist and count to three before you speak promise to walk if you lose your head Pr.. |
LongingA Poem by Michael R. BurchLongingby Michael R. BurchWe stare out at the cold gray sea, overcomewith such sudden and intense longing . . .our eyes meet, inviolate,and we are n.. |
Mind, a cellA Poem by A Bohemian WomanBeauty broken from young age She held his heart above her cage She fed him lies of importance So she could let go in accordance Knowing she wo.. |