A collaboration of thirty on a very affectionate affair of poetry pizzazz! Enjoy!
I wrote a poem that was trying to encapsulate an unhappy existence, one which you feel bound to and you feel as if you are no more than a thing in a system. Thank you for reading. :) <3
A young girl runs around the park. She's got it all figured out, she knows who she is.
Day 11 Have you ever looked up at the sky wondered what it’s all about?
This was for the prompt "existence" and I immediately thought of my best friend. Please follow @halesnutcocoa
ask all the questions that have no answers, and time will lie
I was never speechless. That is, until you came.
Day 13- The Widow’s House collection for napowrimo. What is time without a clock?
It seems unreal, I do not know who I am, where I came from or where I'm going, I look like everyone but I can not see myself in anyone.
Thoughts from meditation on the beautiful and strange mystery of existence.
What is an owl that hoots in the night?
Or a howling wolf that has the moon in sight?
It’s like a switch flicked on with nature’s might
It would be nice to find a place where my mind is at peace and my heart is at rest...
I have spoken word versions of many of my poems on my YouTube channel: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCWxI0ubi...
Life isn't tolerant to it's equals. Prioritizing those equals without harm or division. Consequence isn't dividing if one is abstracting all conflicts without breathing the words dry!
Source: https:/...
A collaboration of thirty on a very affectionate affair of poetry pizzazz! Enjoy!
I wrote a poem that was trying to encapsulate an unhappy existence, one which you feel bound to and you feel as if you are no more than a thing in a system. Thank you for reading. :) <3
A young girl runs around the park. She's got it all figured out, she knows who she is.
Day 11 Have you ever looked up at the sky wondered what it’s all about?
This was for the prompt "existence" and I immediately thought of my best friend. Please follow @halesnutcocoa
ask all the questions that have no answers, and time will lie
I was never speechless. That is, until you came.
Day 13- The Widow’s House collection for napowrimo. What is time without a clock?
It seems unreal, I do not know who I am, where I came from or where I'm going, I look like everyone but I can not see myself in anyone.
Thoughts from meditation on the beautiful and strange mystery of existence.
What is an owl that hoots in the night?
Or a howling wolf that has the moon in sight?
It’s like a switch flicked on with nature’s might
It would be nice to find a place where my mind is at peace and my heart is at rest...
I have spoken word versions of many of my poems on my YouTube channel: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCWxI0ubi...
Life isn't tolerant to it's equals. Prioritizing those equals without harm or division. Consequence isn't dividing if one is abstracting all conflicts without breathing the words dry!
Source: https:/...