#poetry lover

[kairos-thehumanpoet]

Songs

I still sing along

to all your songs

to have you on

my tongue again.

~kairos💛

[sound-of-ocean]

Credits to the rightful owner @merles.mind on Instagram

https://www.instagram.com/merles.mind?igsh=cmc4YmdqZnh4Mmsx

[ash-elizabeth-art]

Dear daydreams, it's a bittersweet thought, but I wonder sometimes: if I were happy, would you leave me? And if so, would it be terrible of me to miss you?

Dear Daydreams is a book of poetry that I've just self-published! It contains 120 poems that speak of love, romance, and what happens when all you have is the idea of it. It's available on Amazon as a hardback, paperback, and ebook!

You can find it here: amazon.com/dp/B0CD16VHXQ

Also, reblogs of this post would be greatly appreciated if you are so inclined! Thank you! <3

[patheticparadise]

I Suppose

I hear my heartbeat loud in my ears A message; a warning I feel the tidal wave of anger, jealousy, and sadness And think, why me?

I suppose that it's my fault I suppose it's unfair to believe that you should love me, even with my flaws Just because I love you with yours I suppose it's stupid to believe you'd love me at all I suppose that I can't really be surprised I should know by now: there are more options than me Easier options than me Better options than me

And you can't hide from a pain you knew was coming You can't fight in a battle that you're fighting alone You can't tear down the walls you put up And not expect someone to remind you why you built them in the first place

[bublinko]

NEW PART OF MY POETRY STORY:

BARCELONA - RAIN AT MOUNT TIBIDABO (on Wattpad) 

 Collection of poems inspired by Barcelona and some other people & things I would like to keep secret :) I was not writing it as a story, so some parts may not follow previous one.

[dreamerwholikescoffee]

"I found the Muse in myself. And I loved Her fiercely."

Annie Finch

[livdboba]

That forest untouched

A little bit of poetry before the next wip update

Whiskey drowns too silently

For it to sympathize

This shadow, this light, the withering green

Of those autumnal eyes

How for every silent whisper, daylight catches on

to my retinas.

Soundless susurration, this love

Tree bark unpeeled and uncut

How we left the knife on our drawers, and the blood still sleeping on the shadow of the sun

The cry of an oriole clamp shut

in each twig left untouched

How for every hour, we just stare at the canvas and leave it to yellow in the dust

For the age to keep on aging, for the leaves to keep on growing

For our voice voiceless to echo

through the chambers

as a forest chasing its sound

This undisturbed second

hearing itself hear itself;

An arrangement of time

building on time

Your sobriquets, written on the

orange juice on the table

The windows left open

to the orioles unwatched

For the curtains to remain tied

when the canvas draws a knife

For the eyes to see beyond the written

For the wind, frostbitten to descend, a maple speaking of the trees in that cabin where no sound exist but a forest untouched

This shadow; this light; the withering green

of those autumnal eyes; how in the yellowing canvas

an oriole still flies

How even passed, it is still carving time

Inspired by the piano song, cornfield chase by Dorian Marko.

Also unrelated but, Lord Jesus loves you❤️ If you’re sad, remember there is someone who wants you to be alive. God bless you and have a nice day! © May 15, Gweneth Liv WIhardja

Writing can be found on all poetry

[anne-zindagi]

ये गुनाहगार भी छूट जातें हैं, एक गुनाह मैं भी कर लूं तो ठीक,,

मुलाकात हो ही जाती है कहीं ना कहीं उस फूल से निगाह फ़ेर लूं तो ठीक !

[my-youngworld88]

Shadows of Your Eyes

By Janeen G. I was with you, In the shadow of your eyes, I was swimming in your dreams. I don’t need to get air, Your eyes give me all the breath I need, Your eyes are like the sky, It’s blue and it shines bright. Because of you I feel beautiful in my skin, Your eyes sees the window of my soul. I could just look into your eyes forever, I could just bask in your love forever. The…

[callmewinged]

Off the Hook Ode

Even if the wine glass can't hold wine, it looks in one piece. Such satisfaction when we think we can fix something. No need to make a long list of fuck-ups and regrets, it'll look like everyone else's. It's not like there's a shortage of explanations. By the fourth day, the roses in the vase are experts at falling apart but they were experts before while they were still connected to the dirt. So were the beatles. Maybe only details matter: What the flames felt like before you knew they were flames, bits of the porous world, the words that made up your intimate code. How have we gotten so snarled? Sometimes thunder promises rain but it's wrong and birds fly the wrong direction so why should you worry you're turning into frost in summer? Even the wind contradicts itself and the one who thinks he has the most to say is the one doing most of the not-talking which isn't necessarily listening while the other goes on in half-asleep defiance so he gets the gist like brushing fingertips on a monument conveys great bulk and weight but look at it the angel seems just alighted to scourge twilight from the mind, let the body fill with stone. Nothing can be fixed.

~ Dean Young

[kairos-thehumanpoet]

Pathetic

if loving you

makes me

pathetic,

then I am

a goddamn

disgrace.

~kairos💛

[sound-of-ocean]

Mary’s Boy

credits to the rightful owner: AltheaDavis @writerandweeper on TikTok

[thedarkmaidenn]

Where the Faeries roam 🌳 🌲 🧚🏻‍♂️

[patheticparadise]

Ringing

A world ago, I thought we were okay A world ago, we were laughing together A world ago, we were practically dating

Then suddenly, it changed Suddenly, you stopped replying to my texts You stopped asking to hangout

Now, I'm alone Now, I check my own homework Now, I go to sleep with a hollow feeling in my stomach

Now I stand on a roof High up above Glowing lights flying past on the ground below As I long for a past that's already lost

I dial your number for the last time As a final attempt to reach sanity But the phone keeps ringing And ringing And ringing

And I'm losing my mind.

[mylittletreasure]

Does anyone have the pdf for this book? Please?