As the dark dungeons await By the light, carrying a bait Coveted for a hidden treasure Dreamers make their measure Earnest for the flowers that bloom
By Oscar2 years ago in Poets
A gateway to Rome I need to go home A place with no test My soul needs rest Away from the hustle My dungeons with no bustle
In the breeze quite calm Like a touch, a soothing balm The wind whispers, as it has to go somewhere Tell it to stop, as there is nowhere
We’re going to take a walk back in time Through all that’s happened since Billy said “We Didn’t Start The Fire.” He wasn’t a liar when he said they didn’t light this fire.
By Danielle Elizabeth Andrews2 years ago in Poets
In the whispers of silence, a refuge is found, Where the chaos of mind finds tranquil ground. In each breath, a moment to be,
By Furqan2 years ago in Poets
At least, Before I Can see you again, I Do not Expect our Fire to maintain its light. I Go into the High peaks for warmth, peer my face
By Sone Kramer2 years ago in Poets
Here I sit Working as hard as I can Parts squeaking and grinding Everything overheating Everyday they use me Abuse me
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
As I climbed inside of you You I thought I became harmless I took up arms Against all that would do me harm I fought every battle I could
All the times I wanted But never took the chance Created a hole inside me Death to self-expression. Everyone wanted me to change
By Courtney Ann2 years ago in Poets
I learned a long time ago to keep the anger locked inside of my head in a cage stored in a cave of the catacombs, where I keep the dead
By Le L2 years ago in Poets
where do i go traveling down this road paved with my broken dreams, broken heart and broken soul carrying this baggage has become an overload
Acorns abound on the ground Baking bread makes a wondrous sound Cooling cookies crackle and pop as we Drop more doughnuts in oil
