Tags : Echo

Sonnet VIII – Hours spent in retreat

Sonnet VIII – Hours spent in retreat

A Poem by Adam Lebzo -RonninWarrior..


Salvation may happen through conscience sting... I you are lucky!
Someone Who Isn't There

Someone Who Isn't There

A Poem by Meg Craft


A collection of my thoughts
Hungry

Hungry

A Poem by Meg Craft


Starving sucks, you guys.
Fairy Tales

Fairy Tales

A Poem by Meg Craft


Fairy Tales by Megan Duncan I grew up like most kids In kingdoms far, far away Where knights rescued fair maidens And evil doers lurked in under..
Don't Forget Me

Don't Forget Me

A Poem by Mason Rayburn


Don't forget me! A whisper A thought A murmur A plight The last words that echoed Through that cold, lonely night Don't forget me! A dr..
Reflections of an Echo

Reflections of an Echo

A Poem by shallimarRose


I am careing for my mother full time now and find little time to be here.. I am trying to get to some of the read requests but its difficult.. Please ..
Echo

Echo

A Poem by Kate Henderson


In the labyrinth of Stalactite caves,Hear the Echo of crashing waves,Wandering in a cavern of black and grey,For the Echo fades everyday,Rise to the r..
Echo

Echo

A Poem by Jared Michael Smith


Nothing much to say here.
Syllipsi

Syllipsi

A Book by Shadowed_pilgrim


A spirit linked to your own who thinks and acts independently, a hazardous being attached to one's spirit, a criatura. Echo is a juvenile girl who liv..
Useless

Useless

A Poem by IanLampkin


I'm down on my luck,"useless" says me."Useless was this life,now you are forcedinto a new one" Saysthe Echos of my past."you fixed everythingbut now o..
Echo

Echo

A Poem by MADAM


A poem about a cave echo, though if you infer you see it's a very different topic...can you infer?
Eye of the Beholder

Eye of the Beholder

A Book by Elly_Green


A re-telling of Ovid's mythology, specifically the story of Echo & Narcissus.
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A Poem by barbara k


Intricate cellulite swells her brain. They tell her to pain. To live in vain. With her eyes of lobotomy, speaks the vegetable truth. Excuse her ig..
Echo of my past

Echo of my past

A Poem by V.J.C.


Sitting here, I feel a presence. Something almost touchable, as if taunting me.
Hello to you...

Hello to you...

A Poem by AnnaGMartin


Hello to you...Hello to you - another day,When every word I say,Returns to me in echoesWithin the void, I talked myself Into these desperate blinks of..
You and The Things You Are

You and The Things You Are

A Poem by Rebecca L. Smith


You know what they say, "truth hurts."
Is There a Mystery in Words

Is There a Mystery in Words

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz


I often ask myself how words can possess some mysterious revelation.