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[transcendragon]

Separate

When you’re gone the poems come, Words forming tendrils of golden light Reaching out to close our distance, And ease the aching in my chest. The cords that bind us have become taught, And I cannot help but tug against The fear that blankets our expanse, space Your warmth leaves behind on my skin. Let us not come undone, please Keep me in your heart. Let me be A gentle daydream and…

[samw3000]

When We Transcend

Generations from nowHow many will it takeTo look back on what we've done Then be proudTo realize how far we've comeAn abundance of the bestAnd way less ... Racist. Sexist. QueerphobicAgeist. Ableist. ClassistXenophobic. EthnocentricIgnorant. Change AverseGreedy. (Neo)Colonialist Self-serving. Exploitative Militaristic. WarmongeringImperialistic. Barbaric And I could go on with the listBut I'm…

[nightmareevara]

"What kind of music you listen to?" Voices in my head bestie

[maishaaa]

Portrait of a Dreamer

She is a dreamer and a wanderer,A believer and a survivor.She is wild like the fireand calm like the breeze,She is sunrise and sunsetand everything in between. She is the melody of a romantic songPages of a romance novel is where she belongsShe writes stories into the threads of timeA storyteller at heart in prose & rhyme She is like an open canvasready to be paint wild and freeHer spirit…

[ana--writes]

How many doors I have to exit before I finally leave?

[positiveconnector]

Just start.

[blurredcoffeeforme]

ᴵ ʳᵉᵐᵃⁱⁿ ᵃ ᶜᵒⁿˢᵗᵃⁿᵗ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿᵃʳʳᵃᵗⁱᵛᵉ ᵒᶠ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵖᵃˢᵗ

ᵃ ˢᵗʳⁱⁿᵍ ᶠᵒʳᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵗⁱᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᴵ ʷᵃˢ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˡᵒᵛᵉ

[http-tempted]

“How does it feel to be self aware yet delusional?”

Like I have the heart of a poet

[originalferal]

no one ever told me i would spend so many nights forgiving people who didn't even apologize.

[transcendragon]

A Spark of Touch

How is it, my love, That feeling your warmth against mine Eases the ache in my soul? When I am nothing But a short-lived sack of flesh Carrying a mind that grates against the world A connection with you Takes me through to being more? – I can know I’m nothing but A biological machine, nerves and hormones Circling until I’m finally done, yet When I’m in your arms I’m greater Your…

[crowded-empty-places]

it hardly matters now whether spring has blossomed the rose or the pages are verse or prose

it hardly matters now whether winter will bring the floods or your blood will boil with aedes

it hardly matters now whether summer will spawn the fires or their teeth will meet the pliers

it hardly matters now whether autumn will be golden leafed or the rosary will miss a bead

it hardly matters now that the seasons succeed each other that your hands will reach another that the kiss got lost in the mist and the grain never grown to grist

it hardly matters now that we were once more than nothing but forever less than something

it hardly matters now

[nightmareevara]

That urge to turn your giggles into moans

[deadly-danaid]

"The words you never speak become the whispers that pervade your mind."

Moka Lynn, Let it out

[ana--writes]

I say I don't care but nobody cares more than I do..

[disguisedfeelings]

“Because when a writer gives you a gift as precious as their work, they give you their trust, their control, their heart put to paper.”

Lancali, I Fell In Love With Hope

[deadlypoetacademia]

I don't know about soulmates but I just wish everyone had that one person in their lives in front of whom they can be vulnerable. In front of whom, they never have to fake their emotions, they never have to think before speaking, never have that fear of being judged. Just to yap about random things, to have that comfortable silence with, I wish everyone had someone and no one feels alone.