Tags : dreams

One day, while lying in the grass.

One day, while lying in the grass.

A Poem by Bryan Sefton


The whirling stars seem to fade away As the sun brings forth the waiting day And the splendour of the firmament Is pushed behind the gold raiment..
Summer's Return

Summer's Return

A Poem by JE Falcon


Music
Dreams on B Street

Dreams on B Street

A Poem by TyRy


when dreams seem unattainable
the magician

the magician

A Story by dracontologe


about how strange things infiltrade our normal world---
one

one

A Chapter by sunny


The Sentro Mahika, despite its rather… uninspiring name, is the home to all walks of life in Mahika�"from the herbalists of the Sub..
Towards Sunset & The Coming Night

Towards Sunset & The Coming Night

A Poem by Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn d..


Philosophical lines of life, simply, unfolding before the eyes of impending death ...
The Unknown Song

The Unknown Song

A Poem by Lilac Lilies


A free verse poem, if that's what you'd call this poem
I Had a Dream I Kissed You and I Hated It

I Had a Dream I Kissed You and I Hated It

A Poem by B. Stearns


Seeing your childhood best friend one last time.
2008

2008

A Poem by Isaiah Akantere Asangalis..


Details the year of an election.
Who Even Are You

Who Even Are You

A Poem by B. Stearns


I’ve got these visions of youScraped up of clarityThough you’re right next to meEven a thousand miles awayFor everything I’ve triedM..
While She Reads

While She Reads

A Poem by Melinda McQueen


While She Reads Sitting alone in a diner, She reads a book. Engrossed in the story, She is hooked. Transported to a ..
A Dream

A Dream

A Poem by Nene J. Phillips


Just a random poem about love and loss.
I Was Chasing the Butterfly

I Was Chasing the Butterfly

A Poem by Lillian Kirsch


"Do you think dreams grow weary too?"
Paradise Of Death

Paradise Of Death

A Story by Reese


A dreamscape of dreams.
About A Princess That Lives Deep In The Heart

About A Princess That Lives Deep In The Heart

A Story by Reese


You are a perfect crime in my eyes.
Stuck

Stuck

A Poem by Akshita


Why do I feel clogged, In my own thoughts and chosen path? Why do I always think about the aftermath? Why my poems always start with the question,..
Neon Dreams and Late Night Regrets

Neon Dreams and Late Night Regrets

A Poem by Domenick


Rain drops on the metal roof, A door closes and tires roll away, What a wonderful night we'll have. Footsteps on concrete on empty streets, Danc..