Writing

The Re-Occurance of Dawn

A Poem by wolfie

Sun dried leaves near ocean waves,infinite space separated by a mere five centimeters,Dusk greets Dawn who welcomes morning after night,temperatures d..

On the night of truth

A Poem by Omikron

An old poem of mine.

Blue-Eyed Moonshine

A Poem by Megan

I love the sun as it vanishes along the horizon, leaving a memory to recapture tomorrow. Much like his sorrow... which captures my heart like the ..

On December’s Eve

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz

chance & horizon

Just Beyond the Horizon

A Poem by Whitney

This poem is dedicated to my father.

Adobe of Happiness

A Poem by Gaurav

Don't talk of Sea while remaining inside the 'Well'

Turnabout

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere

Never give up, for that is just the place and time that the tide will turn. Harriet Beecher Stowe

Take Me To The Moon

A Poem by Clara Kevie

Take me toThe moonTake me all the wayPretend we've been cursedBanished from this landTake me toThe moonIt's just you and ISee the new horizonIt's a br..

The Barquentine

A Poem by David Lewis Paget

I was staring at the horizon onA clear and balmy day,The sky was blue and the sea a typeOf aquamarine in the bay,There wasn’t a sign of storm or..

Wee Hours

A Poem by Susanna Correya

The celestial salt cellar, overturned, Sprinkled black velours with pinprick-sized crystals - Pendants of an asymmetrical chandelier. Stock-still..

A vacant horizon

A Poem by Kira

I was alone, filled with pain and burden, but the agony revenged, and landed in my soul, it cracked my soul and watched the pieces falling into the ..

the sewn dilemma

A Poem by Kira

My thoughts fled from me as I saw the skies within my head turning into one of my darkest place just like a hollow place with endless horizon, and a..

Threaded reality

A Poem by Kira

The world I created was shredded by him, seeing myself before me, crying and begging me to save my, our world from his invasion and with his legion ..

Hopeless speculations~

A Poem by Kira

Standing on the edge of my insanity, the margins of my mind, everything was falling down, my soul, my thoughts and myself. Everything was diminished..

Gleam

A Story by Joey Nizz

This morningThe stars bent them selves into the moon in a celestial alignmentEngulfed into the realm of the skies aboveAnd the sun finally grewSoIf at..