Tags Religion
Inquiry For You and The CreatorA Poem by Rosea poem that questions God but also may leave more questions for human nature |
graveA Poem by anushkawhite nights, starry nights dug up from a grave an amalgamation of unexplored feelings and despair pandora's box embraced the earth exploited .. |
Daughters of GodA Story by angel frankieDaughters of God navigating the world ! |
VULTURESA Poem by Yahya Oulad AouidIn the horizon, he slyly lurks and schemes Sizing his prey from the all-mountainous summit, A hermit of the mountain, antique are his means .. |
STARDUSTA Poem by Yahya Oulad AouidLightening struck the timeless primordial tree,From his stardust I emerged, and onto dust we turn,Born out of a color, tuned onto a seed,Behold the gr.. |
NEMESISA Poem by Yahya Oulad AouidYou only live twice so it seems, Once for yourself and once in your dreams. Once in virtue or by dishonest means, For man is crude to the air.. |
My FaultsA Poem by ClementineJonesall the questions I have about being alive. |
FENCESA Poem by Yahya Oulad AouidClay turned concrete for the dirt to soften And the walls are high but the tide is infinite, A winter so long and the soul is lurking And .. |
Thou shall not love?A Poem by AdrianaThe skies ring out like church bells, Hollow |
TANGIER AFTER HOURSA Story by Yahya Oulad AouidHe has been a vagabond for more than two years, if there is anyone who knows the depths of the night, it is him. He is a nocturnal being for what c.. |
BABYLON WRECKEDA Poem by Yahya Oulad AouidLethargic I awoke from my bed of thorns A mirage before me, night with light adorned, The night sinks the light, yet the sun shall arose To t.. |
On Humanity & NostalgiaA Story by ShyA visit to my hometown with new, grown-up eyes facilitated a nibble from the writing bug. |
Fallen from grace.A Poem by kayla_ajcIcarus aimed too close to the sun and fell, it was too late for Daedalus to help him, it’s too late for them to ‘forgive’you. |
ECHOES OF SILENCEA Poem by Yahya Oulad AouidInto the night, angels fall Obscure is thehuman mind, For in the night, I stand tall Eyes wide shut for an inner voice to speak, Echoes of.. |
HEAVENLY CREATURESA Poem by Yahya Oulad AouidThunderous is her rage; mother to my life and yours The ancient spark lights up the dome with beams brighter than Saqqara’s catacombs, He.. |
Curse o' The BeastA Story by HB HarrisonCurse o’ The BeastBY HB HARRISONThe hamlet known as Ewigstadt was not pretty. It was not pretty below the sun and shine, and it was not pretty b.. |