A collaboration of thirty on a very affectionate affair of poetry pizzazz! Enjoy!
A conversation(of thoughts) poem...
[5th part of "𝘐𝘯 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘖𝘧 𝘖𝘶𝘳𝘴"]
Stuck in this tragic world...without you.
A collection of poems based on hope and despair, for @hayha's prompt #5. A bit lengthy... 😅
If you enjoyed these pieces, give them a thumbs up and let me know your thoughts in the comments. I love h...
I shall speak to you about that gold That you held deep inside without being told
(you are worthy of everything)
Whoever made this prompt gave me the opportunity to talk my head off. XD (Or type, whatever.) Anyways, here is an update of my life and existence. I apologise in advance. :P :D <3
A stream of consciousness. Do your passions ever fade or are they just waiting to flourish again?
Why Do We Exist? What Are The Seven Ages of Heaven?
I wanted to see more of my existence in those eyes I love... Long time no tanka so hereeee ❣️
We are who we are For that we are
(🙏🙏🙏 Take your time and love yourself. )
I wrote a poem that was trying to encapsulate an unhappy existence, one which you feel bound to and you feel as if you are no more than a thing in a system. Thank you for reading. :) <3
Why Do We Exist? What Are The Seven Ages of Heaven?
A collaboration of thirty on a very affectionate affair of poetry pizzazz! Enjoy!
A conversation(of thoughts) poem...
[5th part of "𝘐𝘯 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘖𝘧 𝘖𝘶𝘳𝘴"]
Stuck in this tragic world...without you.
A collection of poems based on hope and despair, for @hayha's prompt #5. A bit lengthy... 😅
If you enjoyed these pieces, give them a thumbs up and let me know your thoughts in the comments. I love h...
I shall speak to you about that gold That you held deep inside without being told
(you are worthy of everything)
Whoever made this prompt gave me the opportunity to talk my head off. XD (Or type, whatever.) Anyways, here is an update of my life and existence. I apologise in advance. :P :D <3
A stream of consciousness. Do your passions ever fade or are they just waiting to flourish again?
Why Do We Exist? What Are The Seven Ages of Heaven?
I wanted to see more of my existence in those eyes I love... Long time no tanka so hereeee ❣️
We are who we are For that we are
(🙏🙏🙏 Take your time and love yourself. )
I wrote a poem that was trying to encapsulate an unhappy existence, one which you feel bound to and you feel as if you are no more than a thing in a system. Thank you for reading. :) <3
Why Do We Exist? What Are The Seven Ages of Heaven?