In Her Shoes
ǁ You stare at her in the mirror, at those sad and empty eyes you know so well and wonder how it feels...
ǁ You stare at her in the mirror, at those sad and empty eyes you know so well and wonder how it feels...
❝ i imagine love, i imagine you. ❞ -from chapter: in 35 words. [random poems, specific emotions] highest ➳ #44
Congratulations to @DarkMoonBeams, winner of the January competition. This collection is now open to new Poems.
Here are the words I could never say aloud. Please proceed with caution. My soul is at your fingertips. xx hiraeth [hɨraɪ̯θ] (n). a homesickness for a home you cannot return to, or that never was
Having suffered Chronic PTSD for thirty years without treatment has left me with loads of recovery work. I have had years of therapy since my diagnosis. If you are reading this you are now also lost in my mind. My writing is part of a progressive therapy cosponsored by my local Art Center. I hope you enjoy the read...
Poet for the Future was written for the POET"S PUB. A Special edition that describes me as a poet in its form and word. I allow the word to flow free and sometimes is changed like being upgraded into something better with the edit.
Not everyone is fortunate enough to get what they want without facing some difficulties and without getting their hearts broken. It is not possible to depict all the feelings in words but sometimes words help us in healing the scars, though temporarily. These poems are mainly about love and friendship. But a few o...
I remember the first time that I saw you on the television. I thought to myself, this guy is either crazy as HELL or he is the best actor that I've ever seen. As it turns out... both thoughts were true. As your career advanced you sharpened your skills and moved to the top of the entertainment world.
This is one of my more personal projects. It forms around the point of anxiety, feeling like an outcast, or struggling to fit in with a groups of people. A pretty strange one.
A piece of soul in ink, and unto the paper it spilled. A collection of thoughts that rhyme from a wandering mind.
The title itself speaks of the description. I'm not a poet. Just my attempt into different poetry forms for the love of writing. My two friends @LakshyaKhare and @cutedaisy19 are the inspiration behind this venture. The name aside to the title are the name of various forms. They're in bracket ( ). Please ask if...
At seventeen I wanted to write poetry, at thirty-two I had to write it and at seventy-three I was startled to write it. These poems, serious and humorous, that I am posting are the result. If you like one, please consider giving it a vote, by clicking on the 'star' below the poem. It would be a great encouragement t...
This poem is to celebrate the birthday of my oldest friend. We met at school when we were seven. Friendships come in various ways and bring various pleasure to us all. But those we make during the first few years of our lives, remain very special.
{Trials can enclose us} - but the mind can get us out----------------->>>>>> Wrote this poem while listening to the song - SMALL THINGS; by Ben Howard Therefor I dedicate this poem to @FadingGenes ..... Thanks for reading, Notes
'Just ACROSTICS' is a collection of Acrostic Poetry and it's different type. What is Acrostic? It is a Traditional Form of Poetry where the first letter of each line/verse spells a word, usually using the same word as in the title. If anyone still has problem in understanding this concept, feel free to ask. Please...
A collection of poetry about my observations of and how nature makes me feel. 1. The Misty Fog 2. The Rain 3. My Monsoon 4. Thunderstorms 5. Quaking 6. Rain... 7. Renewing Rain 8. Wild Thunderstorm 9. Monsoon Is Here 10. Hummer In Flight
"Where words fail to speak, It takes form of a writing, Writing, a struggle against silence, And its in poetry, It's the most beautiful thing that can ever happen." I never imagined that I could write so much until I found myself alone in my room with a pen in my hand and a blank sheet of paper in front of me. I ne...
Not an egg fertilizing mammal. Not a baby producing machine. Not a wife, girlfriend or sweetheart. Not a weaker section of the society. Breaking the bends, Smashing the norms, Dashing the walls, Burning the shackles, Flying the dreams, Roaring with thunder, Emerges a Woman. FOR HER....BY HER....TO HER!
A collection of positive messages to inspire and brighten up your day, brought to you in haiku.