Tags Essence
Beneath SkiesA Poem by JenLynUnder blue skies she's lost in his blue eyes. They worship each other under the warm sun. Day turns to night lust to love. Under .. |
Love letter to a vampireA Poem by JenLynTo my beloved leech, My heart is yours take it! I’ll follow you in the shadows. I’ll hide with you.. |
Adagio: Chapter 1, AwakeA Chapter by Jason KnightHow can you define life? Is it just the strands of memories interlacing the essence of the emotional beings known as humans? |
UnspokenA Poem by Adam M. SnowYou torment me with your bladed tongue; if only you knew my life is left unsung. Now I am broken; blind, and left unspoken; with my dreams shattered b.. |
Understanding LifeA Poem by Huggy BearMany have been told that they are dumb in life. I try to speak on this specific issue. |
Spirtual BreakageA Poem by Huggy Bearbroken soul you can write about anything that has broken your soul or someone else's. |
Pure EssenceA Poem by Sarah InceDedicated to my dad on his recent passing in December 2010, aged 70, I describe how he returned to pure essence. |
EssenceA Poem by Tomislav PetricevicThough I'd give it a shot with a haiku. WARNING! I suck. |
The grand CallaA Poem by EmpressPoetessOde to the beauty of this flower, the Calla Lily. |
Essence of LoveA Poem bySomone that I've never knownHolds my heart imprisonedOur love is like a seed unsownOur separation-a murder with no victimSomeone with a story untoldHa.. |
CompassionA Poem by David KwakuInvoke the remedy of my verse,which causes the ink to reform the lines of my words.A deluge of sweet perfume as your chariot passes by,the fragrance o.. |
An odd revelationA Poem by F.P. ChatActually I am not a poet so this is not really a poem, it's the way Tita feels when her lover is gone for ever. Then Elijah comes in her life, claimin.. |
Black Woman : I Love YouA Poem by Solum LupusA poem about the struggles, essence and successes of the Black Woman. |
4:21A Poem by Abdul Batin Osman BeyTo my Moorish Family and the Gospel of Thomas |
OrangeA Poem by Suavis_Umbra"the memory of the orange tree,holds space in my essence's creed." |
What Time is Good for YouA Poem by That_GuyAs it passes us by lets take advantage of it |