Tags Nature
ThanatophiliaA Poem by Cass AsheBeautiful and calm as a spring sunshower, Cooling drops speckle my warm body Until I am veiled in dew and flowers That slowly grant peaceful stasis.. |
The Commandants given to Fredapsychic by GodA Story by FredapsychicGod came to me |
4am Memory: MoonsetA Poem by Onyx CrowHi everyone, this is a re-upload from my old account as unfortunately I'm unable to access it. This is a poem based on a memory, which will hopefully .. |
10am: I Chose to Feel AliveA Poem by Onyx CrowHi everyone, this is a poem that'll hopefully be part of an anthology I have in mind. For context, I'm slightly scared of the dark but an event last w.. |
5am: Spring DaybreakA Poem by Onyx CrowHi everyone, this poem is hopefully going to be part of an anthology that I'm working on. It's based on a memory of when I had insomnia one night and .. |
Learned to Love Too MuchA Poem by DoormanDanInspired by life burnout and my tendency to give too much of myself to something |
The Valley of MelancholiaA Poem by Christopher LavertyThe sky is charged; a veil of frozen dew enshrouds the earth; the distant hilltops wear the evening's pall of sullen, sable hue. Still is the w.. |
By a WaterfallA Poem by Christopher LavertyOnly the lone, resounding roar, of waters that you tireless pour, breaks this solitude, silent and still, as you your ancient .. |
Spirited Upon Your WingsA Poem by Christopher LavertySpirited upon your wings, reveries bring boundless things; with a pinch the sprightly fairy blithely lures me while unwary, guiding me with t.. |
To a PlantA Poem by Christopher LavertyThe bee-loved foxgloves could not charm the mead - geraniums their full-lipped petals fend against first frosts - bright roses not ascend the c.. |
Country roadA Poem by Cade Ngrecalling a time that's almost heaven |
Beyond the HorizonA Story by SparksInTheNightEric and I are the perfect couple. Children of the Empire. With everything stretching out for us to conquer and subdue. Except we don't want to co.. |
April in CappadociaA Poem by Burak Batuhan KarakusCappadocia wakes up in the arms of April,The spell continues as dawn whispers softly.Balloons swell, filling the sky with color,Like a sprinkle of rai.. |
Pirate SongA Poem by Burak Batuhan KarakusThough time has passed, you remain unforgottenOur evenings of poetry under starlit skiesWhen moonbeams illuminated our taleYou were the freedom of blu.. |
AugustA Poem by Bill MacEachernNature, seasons |
The Loving Shake the Wind GivesA Poem by Faolán O'GradyThis poem conveys the observations one may happen to see while in nature; The sights are overlooked and small, but that only adds to the beauty of it... |
The NatureA Poem by Essence ofIt is little about my realisation of becoming of nature. |
Africans are mentally enslavedA Poem by FredapsychicAfricans think they are free but they are still mentally enslaved! |