crying cherubs
so shall it be, her very core be torn apart by seething fingers, licked, drooling, from her very thickness.
so shall it be, her very core be torn apart by seething fingers, licked, drooling, from her very thickness.
Perhaps someday these words will make up for the bloodshot eyes and sleepless nights. [H.R: #13 in Poetry] beautiful cover by: @-averagesky
The chance of love. This will ride above. Any fear of failure. As I learn to become a sailor.
ichor bleeding down the sky the tragedies of god's burning bright jupiter bleeds © aphrodeiities 2019
What are we but tragic machinations of Time? Ticking, ticking, ticking time bombs
An anthology of laments that escaped from a reticent heart to get recorded in the sands of time.
A poetry collection ------------------- My words will just die without having been read My voice will only be swallowed by the cavern of thoughts without leaving an echo My stories will cease to exist. COMPLETED. ©bil garcia/ flightywords
Sometimes poetry just bleeds out of me. Funny poetry, serious poetry, poetry that has good meter and complicated stuff, or poetry that's just a jumble of rhyming words. <Note: The first 20 or so are MOSTLY old poems, kinda light and silly and focusing on rhyming, and after that it's mostly the depressing freestyl...
Everything remembered must be forgotten. The gods are glorious, and then they are not -- history is an ongoing clock. It trudges on.
Pieces of my writing that got the chance to leave the notebook secretly hiding in the back of the white drawer filled with papers; papers to bury the notebook (and my thoughts) from the rest of the world. {;fragments of my soul;} {collection of poems, letters, short stories, and others}
A collection of poems about life, death, and some stuff in-between. All writings belong to me, myself, and I.
Short poems of varying subjects and construction, but deep enough to be swallowed in. Written while sitting anywhere, lost in thought about everything and anything. These were written mostly in the year 2019. Please feel free to leave any feedback! :D -Accolades- #1 Thought Provoking 6/20/19 #1 Freeverse 4/30/19 #1 Po...
Life lived and love lost In seventeen syllables-- Words uttered and crossed This is a collection of senryu and haiku. COMPLETED. ©bil garcia/ flightywords
𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦. a collection of poems that explore the infinite shades of loss, love, redemption and strength. an honest - and forgiving - take on the human soul. #1 | poetry © 2019 by kate-lyn t.