poetry. ❝my eyes dance across the vast sky and land on the sun as it gloriously dives its way home to the welcoming embrace of the horizon; handing over the baton to the bewitching moon.❞
--- ❛ Does unrequited love still exists, 𝘏𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘴?❜ ❛ Yes, of course. Mother have been grieving too.❜ ❛ Have you? ❜ ❛ Shouldn't I be the one asking you that, 𝘈𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘴? ❜ --- All Rights Reserved 2020
The chattering of canaries beneath the cumulus clouds' silhouettes call nature out to breathe once more for I am here, laying above verdant grasses. I carry the heart of a romantic; the art of loving enwreathes itself around my worn out heart. For each heartbreak I experience, petals wither until it strikes the ground...
[3rd place at TPC Annual Awards 2020; adjudged on the basis of poems 00 to 08] "Relearning and revival, Visions and revisions. No more ephemeral, forever eternal." Evolution does not occur overnight. It occurs one mistake and one epiphany at a time. A poetic study of growth in all its hues. copyright © h...
a short collection of scattered imagination verbalised into words. a love story in different parts. ©️ all poems belong to me. - cover: honeysuckle illustration from vectorstock - i do not own any of the pictures in this book. HIGHEST RANKS - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 🌼 #1 in puisi 🌼 #2 in poesie 🌼 #7 in sajak 🌼...
๑ sa labing-anim na tulang ito, sana'y magkaroon ka ng pag-asa. isaisip mo lagi na magpatuloy sa buhay kahit na mahirap.
I'm fine. But what does it mean? A phrase said for years but usually meaning a lie. A settlement for how something could be? Or a false testimony for the way that I'm feeling? Raindrops of Reality is a personal collection of poems, with the will to translate various emotions through a rather free form of writing. Al...
Deep-diving into the culprits of my self-deprecation, "Discount Shakespeare" showcases all 50 of my poems, originally posted on Twitter, which I had written from my high school years to this day (whenever this gets published, I guess). Teeming with vivid themes of philosophy, science, love, rage, and protest, this po...
the most monumental experiences in history that i did not experience. poems alluding to past grandiose occurrences 2020 © rosy
words strung together like stars to form constellations and galaxies resembling poetry. - all rights reserved.
Koleksyon ng mga tula. Kwentong nakabalot sa bawat talata. Basahin ang kwento ng kalapastangan ng araw, luha ng ulap, at lihim ng buwan sa "Araw, Ulap, at Buwan" ni Soraemie. Pabalat sa pagkaka-disenyo ni: @clxirven Highest Rank: #10 - tula
i see no colors, i only know the pureness of white and the mystery of black. (cadie)
Lonely, we blazed through the precipitous trails of our perennial springs as though we were not distinctively dwellers of our own lands. Its conundrums, which oftentimes hit us like combers, we endeavor to embark on to illuminate its intricacies. We predominantly put ourselves into a highly fructuous anamnesis just to...
An anthology tackling the cosmic baffling collision of societal conditions and the incalculable prejudices and other musings coming as littlest brontides with a hope that their low rumbles may find their ways to you. Always and forever, Ceres Eithne
Born with a destiny so wreakful and avenging, their renaissances augured a fusillade of bolides reigning the heavens. They sought for a long-awaited redemption for their flairs were vaporized. One day, this mundane land of apocryphal intentions will reap what they sowed. The universe shall plead mercy for these artist...
