Tags Dreams
I Will Be FineA Poem by Kay Salisu Titilola... |
Enough!A Poem by Kay Salisu Titilola... |
The capacity of my loveA Poem by EnglishMajor55How many times can I say I love youwith my low voice as course as sand.How many times can I say I love you?How many times until you fully understand.H.. |
ThankfulA Poem by WillaDanversI was sitting in the plane, and the night sky made me so thankful for everything I have, and might one day have. |
A Reason To Live.A Story by MetBySunlightAnd what if I die tomorrow? Will I go unnoticed? Locked in my room, how long till they realise? Music on repeat- sounds of soft pen scribbling, anx.. |
The Wisp, Chapter Two, Part OneA Story by Pryde FoltzThe book fluttered to the ground and settled on the stone floor soundlessly. A small breeze flipped pages and lifted locks of her hair. |
MirrorA Poem by ShineheemiA message to one who’s looking. |
Here's to DreamsA Poem by BrandonHere's to those dreams too bright to handle,Those ones that became wishes blown out on candles.To the lovers of falling stars,All the way to speeding .. |
Thin blue lightA Poem by Anne Martinsomething found deep inside |
Safe HarborA Poem by Michael R. BurchSafe Harborby Michael R. Burchfor Kevin N. RobertsThe sea at night seemsan alembic of dreams . . .the moans of the gulls,the foghorns’ bawlings... |
She SpokeA Poem by Michael R. BurchShe Spokeby Michael R. Burchfor BethShe spokeand her wordswere like a ringing echo dyingor like smokerising and driftingwhile the earth below is spinn.. |
UNUSUAL FANTASYA Poem by SamiatWhy are my fantasies so weird and random? A lot has been going on but I'm sure all will end well. |
The Second ChoiceA Poem by SunniRaynI only remember vaguely as it occurred a few nights ago. I mistakenly refer to all of them as dreams when most are in fact, nightmares. It was like.. |
JOURNEY TO THE REALMSA Book by Mr 2fiveA book that talks about the relationship between the physical and spiritual word and how each affects the other |
An IllusionA Poem by Michael R. BurchAn Illusionby Michael R. BurchThe sky was as hushed as the breath of a beeand the world was bathed in shades of palest goldwhen I awoke.She came to me.. |
In the Whispering NightA Poem by Michael R. BurchIn the Whispering Nightby Michael R. Burchfor George KingIn the whispering night, when the stars bend lowtill the hills ignite to a shining flame,when.. |
Miklos Radnoti translation of "Letter to My Wife"A Poem by Michael R. BurchLetter to My Wifeby Miklos Radnotitranslated by Michael R. BurchA poem written during the Holocaust in Lager Heidenau, in the mountains above Zagubica.. |