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Siren

Siren

A Poem by L.


Once, though far from now I watched a girl with opal wing Swam out, despite the waters To the rock where she would sing Hair wet and..
Howling Winds

Howling Winds

A Poem by Angel Criner


Written May 10, 2013. Well... I was crying.
Dive In

Dive In

A Story by someoneweird


The sun was setting and the water was inviting me to dive into it. But I couldn't. I just couldn't. I sighed, lifting my camera to my eye, snapping a ..
You're precious to me

You're precious to me

A Poem by Trevor Bergshoeff


Sometimes life gets you down.... but I have a Savior who loves me enough to go down where I go and pull me out.
The Aftermath of Extreme Anger

The Aftermath of Extreme Anger

A Poem by caseymichelle31


This is a follow up to my last poem. I wrote it pretty fast so obviously it's not perfect but I gave it my best shot. It just goes to show the power t..
The Final Escape

The Final Escape

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


‘There’s something amiss with you today, There’s something that isn’t right, I heard you weep in your fitful slee..
Shadow Play

Shadow Play

A Poem by Charlie McEwan


Evolution of thoughts
Heartbreak

Heartbreak

A Poem by Becky Earith


It starts with a silent, numbing, overwhelming nothingness Confusion clouds my mind and I can't seem to clear it A thousand questions flood through ..
Life with Depression

Life with Depression

A Poem by Eddie Davis


What it is like when around others. A Senryu
Liminal Faces

Liminal Faces

A Poem by L4rn13


Vividity as such compliments snow-filled winter gateways...
deep waters

deep waters

A Poem by Dark Heart of Winter


A long, hollow funeralno mourners have comethemed in crystal and painheld beneath the silent watersthe deep, black watersthat fill the poisoned well o..
The man who loved the moon

The man who loved the moon

A Poem by Dark Heart of Winter


the moon has my heart
Help Me, I'm DrowNiNg.

Help Me, I'm DrowNiNg.

A Story by Gabrielle Felipe


vOidS Can HuRt
Drowning

Drowning

A Chapter by DaughterNature


Fog creeps low along the riverbank, and I am alone in the sweet glisten..
Empty Things

Empty Things

A Story by Sauran


Dead inside, the way the shadows can kill you, the way your hidden places will make you empty.