Tags : visual

 Infatuation

Infatuation

A Poem by Simply_Tee


visual emotions
Echo of Sight

Echo of Sight

A Book by Johnny Elsewhere


"It's a beautiful day and I can't see." Roland Stark, a senior in high school, is suddenly thrown into the life of a visually impaired person. Feeling..
Now three o'clock...

Now three o'clock...

A Poem by Matthew Goff


Now three o’clock in the precious afternoon of torn cotton strands School lets out a riot of sapphire glitter Some girl stripes her vani..
Architectural

Architectural

A Poem by Emily


You can’t write poetry about pillars and columns.The two are completely different.They just don’t lend themselves.But oh, you misunders..
Whole

Whole

A Poem by Emily


Am I whole? If I dug up all that I have, Would it pay for experience? I crave the finality of exhaled breaths. It excites me to know ..
Silent Words

Silent Words

A Poem by Nyu


Those words drenched in mystery,Of what could be and what could not.They sound like red flowersHow soft and loud,How vibrant yet small.Everything you ..
Ignorance

Ignorance

A Poem by Clara Kevie


What was a good deed can shiftTo a bad deed with a giftOf misinterpretationWith motives and persuasionPraise be on all those who seePast fog, mirrors,..
The Senses of a Paintbrush

The Senses of a Paintbrush

A Poem by Anon


My poetry project for a class that I actually like. I love art, even if I was just talking about an ordinary paintbrush, I was radiant of excitement.
Security

Security

A Poem by Sow Beet


Testing the waters. I am a bit nervous. Here goes nothing.
Black

Black

A Poem by Clara Kevie


I was very curious about the Black.There was much too much unknownfor one to move on and not look backToo distant to yet decipher, there is a tone.I I..
Grief - A poem

Grief - A poem

A Poem by Emilie


Most people experience grief, some process it more than others, I am not a good processor this poem is a demonstration of how I handle grief and how i..
Weather the salty seas.

Weather the salty seas.

A Poem by Veronica Staehle


This salty prose/poem became alive by use of visual typography while navigating the deep seas of the world my mind thinks. Stream of consciousness.
Pt. 1

Pt. 1

A Poem by Jeremiah marshall


Just to possibly get something going on this writing platform not the best but maybe it is to come...
Chainmail

Chainmail

A Poem by Daltin Bydeed


This poem is meant to be viewed as a picture, to simulate chain mail. To view it, see: http://daltinbydeed.deviantart.com/art/Chainmail-518181959
Momentum

Momentum

A Story by Bloogawoo


The lesson I've learned in the past year of my life.