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NeedA Poem by aaronI sit here and listen to her words, But they merely echo through my mind, Only to fade into the emptiness. My heart fades with it. .. |
The Path of FateA Poem by Haley WilsonIf you met your younger self, what would you want to say to them? |
SolaceA Poem by ZoltanPlaying around and experimenting with styles. This is a "double poem". Same core, but two approaches, both in style and point of view. |
Bookworm ButterflyA Poem by Linda Marie Van TassellBooks are a doorway to worlds never seen and a solace and strength to shy shattered girls. |
An Ode to AutumnA Poem by Ioana GeorgianaThe continuous crinkling murmur,Of crisp autumn leavesQuivering beneath my feet,Their end is nigh.The sky's menacing tempest,A protest of Mother Na.. |
Swords of Solace (Safe Haven Part 2:Prologe to Arm..A Poem by Kristan A. MohammedWe all have a need and desire to feel comfortable. to let loose and just be ourselves around a particular someone. |
A ConfessionA Story by Jonny The SavageHe watched the world around him descend into madness in the infinite sadness that came from knowing, absolutely, that it was not the world he could ev.. |
My First Letter To GrandpaA Poem by KingBaylesafter a loss you find solace in the tyranny of memories. You hold on to the feeble things hoping that they will increase the bond. The question is if .. |
HushA Poem by AnnaHush and hear!My soul walksthe path of the righteousbut my hands are in thoseof the Devil.Her embers burnbut I cannot let goand I amher ghost.The heav.. |
Hunger - A Love LetterA Poem by Irving GlassThis one's a bit half baked to be honest. |
Solace in my SlumberA Poem by NaiteDo you find solace in your slumber? |
My ReticenceA Poem by Sonakshi AroraIntroverts are awesome. They just keep it to themselves. |
Go Now So Gently Into That Good Night! Co-write Wi..A Poem by Sheila KlineInspired by “Do Not Go Gently Into That Good Night”, Dylan Thomas, 1914-1953 |
MonsoonsA Poem by Sonakshi AroraMy first free verse attempt! |
Seeking SolaceA Story by MarviQueenIron hooves cut deep into the turf, each stride perfectly timed with the boy’s heartbeat. Both were racing, and he sucked in a deep breath of .. |
White rays SufficeA Poem by BMoving shades touching a doveCream white pairs taking a glanceImmaculacy a promise they madeSlowly filling spaces with peaceWith few words passing byP.. |
The PainA Story by Alfred KukitzOuch, |