This is a spontaneous story prose about my weekend retreat of saying ouch at home. I thought I might have friends to join me with the ouch story of twisting movements.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
When the brimstone burns and the sinners beg down below, All begin to scream with echoing bellows. The only way you’ll see me is by standing on
By Jennisea Standing Rock2 years ago in Poets
Amidst amber hues, the sunset weaves its spell, Beneath the stars, secrets in the cosmos dwell. Celestial dance, a waltz of light,
By Andy Kru2 years ago in Poets
In the silvered realm where moonlight weaves, A tale of love that steadfastly cleaves. Wolves, noble guardians of the night,
By Buzu2 years ago in Poets
One of life’s little lessons Is there’s little difference between love and obsession So just embrace it all And fall into the things that call your heart
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
In the twilight, the light fades, and the sun sets in an embrace with the sea. The sky is dyed with delicate and bright colors, creating a heavenly postcard full of grace.
By Hendrik SancheZ2 years ago in Poets
AN ANNOUNCEMENT! Beguile me no more with the long-held fear of Change in the winds! Dread of the numinous Future, unknown now but will be known soon enough.
By Jackie Barrows2 years ago in Poets
A century later you and I would be late Yet for the world that doesn't matter Struggling the fate Death stops all your pain
By Karun 2 years ago in Poets
2033… where will we all be? ??? Orbiting our green earth Mortals travel…dripping with gold… Low gravity motels… Buying whatever can be sold.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶2 years ago in Poets
I think of you when I look at the stars. I would immediately surrender my heart to you, and you are like a book with countless pages, still new and unread.
By Nikola Ilic2 years ago in Poets
You are beautiful and capable I speak the truth in these words This thought is inescapable You are heightened, senses stabled
By Dan-O Vizzini2 years ago in Poets
In the twilight of despair, arrows danced in the air, Brother's desperate dash, a perilous affair. Snow, on horseback swift, a savior's intent,
By The Masked Reviewer2 years ago in Poets
