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in-my-thinking · 4 months

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all my dreams are gone

but you don’t care

cos it makes you happy to watch me

living in this nightmare

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unpolished-ink · 4 months

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stantheanomaly · 6 months

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For all the love poems, of every era, can be translated saying the same thing; if there's love, there will be grief.

- Suvrahadip Ghosh, Love and grief

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aimahabib · 2 months

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There’s a tree I always thought was haunted. No more. I stare and stare and stare at it. I don’t turn around when I’m called from behind. For once, I feel unfamiliar with my own name. “Haunted where? In my branches, my roots? Where else is it haunted now? Inside you?”

-Aima Habib, Conversations With Childhood Home

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gentlethorns · 7 months

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a little one for the first day of october 🍂

#she bork #my words #i kind of like this one actually. first poem in like a million years lol #poetry #poets of the fall #poets on tumblr #poetry on tumblr #writing #my writing #creative writing #poetsofinstagram #writers and poets #poets of the world #poetsandwriters #poetscommunity #poems and poetry

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stardust-in-my-mind-blog · 28 days

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white thorn

she's just like the plucking edge of a bramble

place her anywhere and she'll prick

someone transfixed by her bloom

and cause bleeding

if you don't put her in the right place

you'll have the bear the consequences

if she causes too much trouble

someone may want to pull her out

a foolish man should do foolish things

and maybe this talk doesn't put you at ease

but sometimes only risky moves can break an impasse

she may find herself in a limiting situation now

but she'll never live a life of confinement

her being needs the sun and liberated winds

her thorny vines reach for and stretch at

whatever they can entangle themselves in

the rose is not her final bloom

or any of the first in spring

to eyes hungry for color and life

the rose is her tangled roots and sharp grasping vines

the leaves like feathers gathering the sun

dormant in the winter and dreaming

awakened when dew stops

appearing as the dusty sparkling frost

anger is a beautiful storm that

rips at your chest

shatters in the twister

and reminds you again

all lost and avoided sorrow

in the future bleeds into rage

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sarvamentu · 1 year

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this manic oasis hanging lower than the willows that carry the fruits 'n gifts of reciprocal relations sweaty bodies intertwine and drown in rapture ~ L.B. | 29 Jun. 2022

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chill-out-my-brother · 6 months

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"Certain people seek eternal mentality. Others seek mortal mentality. Eternal mentality is open to infinite variety rages of possibilities and belief. Mortal mentality is held captive being embodied of what is only possible! presented what is laid out in front of the spector. What are you in search of?"

-Jeremy R. Young

@chill-out-my-brother

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cinnamon-spilled · 1 year

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To Your Neverland

If the sky was a giant canvas,

I would paint a portrait of you

With the stars,

Not with the clouds which form

Majestic shapes-

Clear to the eyes.

Although I would like

the whole world to see it.

I’d still choose the stars,

That glints like hope on dark nights.

The kind of hope you’re to me.

I’d still choose the stars,

That sparkle the way your eyes do,

The way mine does when I think of you.

To love you is like admiring-

The reflection of the moon in a lake.

Moon that has almost fallen in it,

And I could hold it in my palms.

So, I would fill them with water-

To carry the moon in it.

But for how long could I hold it?

I know that the moon is far-far away,

Out of my reach.

Yet I look at it fondly,

And smile like the moon itself,

The crescent one.

When I come back home on a burning may afternoon,

And plop in the coolest corner of my room-

Under chilling air–

Sipping on ice-topped lemonade.

That’s the kind of comfort I feel with you.

Like chocolates and ramen-

My go-to comfort food when I feel low.

An instant remedy for happiness.

You are the only ray of moonlight,

That could somehow reach me,

At the depths of the sea.

A blessing given to me when I told God,

To give me what he thinks is best–

When I did not know what to pray for,

Thinking I had all I could ever ask for.

So what if you are in such a land,

I've known through newspapers.

A Neverland lost in the course of history.

I am searching for pixie dust–

So I could fly like Peter Pan

To Your Neverland.

~Cinemmonroll✨

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opalagetribune · 8 months

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before it seemed easier... (...) by J. F. Bowyer | Hermit Edition / virgo szn 2023 I dream of Opal Age - ig

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in-my-thinking · 5 months

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how come

every night

her face I still see

when I know

it’s been

a long time since

she abandoned

me?

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unpolished-ink · 2 months

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Ekphrastic poetry is new to me

#vincent van gogh #sunflowers #art #ekphrastic poetry #poetsandwriters #poems and poetry #poets of the world #micropoetry

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aimahabib · 2 months

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A secret. I once broke my brother’s new toy, and hid it behind the curtains. “Where do you hide all your faults now?”

-Aima Habib, “Conversations With Childhood Home”

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conjcosby · 8 months

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Stardate: 202309.5 ▫ Something's came up again. So sorry everyone. I'll try to make it next time. 🙏 #poet #poets #poetry #poem #video #poetvideo #poetsvideo #poetryvideo #poemvideo #poetpost #poetspost #poetrypost #poempost #poetoftheday #poetsoftheday #poetryoftheday #poemoftheday #poetoftheweek #poetsoftheweek #poetryoftheweek #poemoftheweek #poetoftheworld #poetsoftheworld #poetryoftheworld #poemofthworld #instapoet #instapoets #instapoetry #instapoem

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itsvictoria-grace · 8 months

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He held her talent, her beauty, her success, but not her. He will bear the rose but not her. Even in death, he has no grasp of the thorns that she carried cause he never held her.

- If he is to lower me into my grave, it will be the gentlest I’ve been let down by any man. But no matter, the end result will be the same.

<3 Lavender Grey

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sarvamentu · 1 year

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there are these places where we cannot hide our souls always bare for all to see inside they peek and shriek should've been concealed there are these places we must evade.

~ L.B | 19 Nov. 2022

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