Cerulean Thoughts
the words stuck between my tongue
#15 in poetry (17/08/2017) a formation of words that appear in the middle of midnight or lazy daylight. these words know no hour, they form when and of what they want. - Love. Sadness. Ocean. Earth. Courage. Faith. Strength.- (In no particular order) Most of the poetry is short versed. All poems are original© NOW AVAI...
Perhaps someday these words will make up for the bloodshot eyes and sleepless nights. [H.R: #13 in Poetry] beautiful cover by: @-averagesky
If life is but a dream, I will never achieve lucidity. #6 in Poetry (2/14/2022) Runner-Up in the Metaphorically Spoken category of the Summer Sun Awards, 2016 Cover by Seth Yurchisin (IG: @sjyurchisin Note that none of the image/multimedia features used in this work were made by me. All cre...
This is a club where budding poets can exercise their skills, meet like minded people, make friends and possibly gain loyal reader and followers. Every week the group of members decide on a topic and all of them will write a poem revolving around that topic, rewards for the best poems and critics. We also have a reade...
A small collection of originally written poems about life. This is my first work here so expect occasional updates without fixed time intervals.
*Just some fragments of my imagination* Poetry is objective therefore you can't go wrong . My poems deal with a wide range of themes and topics ! I write when I feel inspired . Poetry is a fantastic way to express your feelings and put them to paper. Poetry is an art that captivates me and helps me to express my fe...
❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]
"I am the black on white; the ink on paper." A collection of my nightly thoughts and daydreams. Highest rank: #5 in Poetry. Please enjoy reading and find a friend in one of my works. :)
Have you ever felt like you wanted to forget about all your daily problems and worries, and just get lost in the world of poetry and its word flow? Because now may just be the ideal moment for that, so feel free to start wandering and exploring the reflection of our world I experience through poetry... One day she say...
Isn't that the saddest word? Almost. Something with so much potential... but just didn't happen. We were almost lovers. We almost lived. These were almost stories. ●●● [ a collection of poems ] highest ranking: #3 [[ 08_03_16 ]]
An antidote for the lost, the hurt, and the broken. Highest Ranking: #03 in Poetry [06/21/16]