Stream of Consciousness

~Snow Angels~
~Snow Angels!~ Seasons come and Seasons Go But winter is the one that's best Putting young and old to the test, Over whose Snow Angel is the BEST?
By Jennifer Cooley2 years ago in Poets
~Z to A & A to Z Inverse: This is Me!~
~ Z to A or A to Z Inverse: This Is Me!~ Zealful of the road and Success around the corner, I can close my eyes in a state of peace now and slumber, knowing how hard I've worked for the rewards of the plunder from the words I've been gifted to write, and the Joy it will give to me from those who find their way to them seeking the Satisfaction, Message and Entertainment they were made to give!
By Jennifer Cooley2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of Yesterday: A Melody Lost in Time
Yesterday you were there but there was no time today is the time but not you The sun is also shining, the flowers are also smelling.
By RAJEEV VERMA2 years ago in Poets
It’s Not About the Money
I often sit and ponder What’s in a dollar Not what is it made of But what it makes for us Often it’s very little And it’s only getting smaller
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
The ABCs of the Universe
Absurdity is the catalyst of Becoming. A Cacophony of noise, Destruction, Epiphanies. Fundamentally, creation is Gross,
By Trinity H2 years ago in Poets
Trapped
How can something so small give me so much hope, and yet, be the same reason why I have none at all? I want nothing more than to be free from the shackles that have binded me for so long,
By Angel Adagio2 years ago in Poets
i don't want to fear. Content Warning.
found with raw data, a familiar, liminal little thing: a basicly trained animal, the new new-to-you. this road leads to nowhere.
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
it is so noted. Content Warning.
someone once said, he believes in magic! he believes in words; what's worse, himself. you ought fear him. so, it shall be told, it is so noted.
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
waiting room
I hate waiting rooms I know that this is not a unique take Allow me to make it more niche I hate waiting rooms where I am noticeably the youngest in the room
By AJ2 years ago in Poets
~A to Z This is Me!~
~ A to Z This Is Me!~ Amazing and Accomplished, is what this life has come to be, with all the odds against me, I still came through, and though you'd think I'd be satisfied with all that I've done, I still dream of the dreams of what I want yet still to come; and how helping others in the end in all that I have to tell, will be the sunshine and the rays in that new day when the reward of these words and what they do for others will be the final glory!
By Jennifer Cooley2 years ago in Poets
My soul claims all your love
In the silence of the night, my soul calls you, Claim all your love, without any plot. Like the river flowing to the sea,
By Hendrik SancheZ2 years ago in Poets
Rediscovering Love: Transcending Self-Interest in a Modern World
In our contemporary society, the essence of love appears to be diminishing, overshadowed by a self-serving mentality that I refer to as "what's in for me." The narrative of Remy of Kotzk vividly illustrates this point. Remy once encountered a young man savoring a dish of fish and questioned his motive. "Why are you eating that fish?" Remy asked. The young man replied, "Because I love fish." Remy retorted, "You don't love the fish; you love yourself. The fish merely satisfies your taste buds." Too often, what we label as love resembles "fish love," centered on fulfilling personal desires rather than genuine care for the other.
By Christopher Ezeh2 years ago in Poets