surreal poetry
Surrealist poetry embodies the essence of poetry itself, drawing upon shocking imagery and lyrical incongruities to comment on the inner-workings of the mind.
Metamorphosis
She expresses her mind, in the rarity of her eyes, the ounce of the world you would find. Strength is often expressed in gallant notions in stories and poems, such as the existence of tenacity of the core to endure, fight and combat external realms. I have read infinite poems that portray the beauty of a girl who is in love and is fiercely radiant in the emotion that drives her to the edge of eternity. The beauty of humanness is not only in the radiance of joy or sanguine emotions that emit light and shine. The luminance of moonlight comes from the moon adorned in its darkness that radiates from the beauty of the wounds and scars that it beholds on its surface.
Hridya SharmaPublished 3 months ago in PoetsLiberating and Comforting
Acceptance Begetting Charm Disclosing Exquisite Form Giving Harmonious Instances Justifying Karmic Liberation Moreover
Rene VolpiPublished 3 months ago in Poets- Top Story - January 2024
Metamorphosis
15 February, 2022, past midnight. Metamorphosis Conceal. Don’t show. Don’t let them in, To your world of pain. *** Conceal.
Autodidact
autodidact, I am beginning to imitate the cacophony of life without direction. each naked moment fragile and fleeting
Celestial Night
Amidst the whispers of a tranquil night, Beneath the silver glow, a soft moonlight. Casting shadows on the silent ground,
Dim EstherPublished 3 months ago in PoetsMaterial Girl
Material girl So caught up in the world Your life and outlook make me hurl Self-indulgent Caring for no one else Just a little material girl
Atomic HistorianPublished 3 months ago in PoetsNo One
I do not scream or yelp I do not call out when injured Because I know There is no one here to help Thank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram @AtomicHistorian. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.
Atomic HistorianPublished 3 months ago in PoetsLove’s Solace
We shuffle, room to room, not touching Lost, lonely shadows, of ourselves Tattered hearts, cold hands still clutching A Lifeless love, in empty shells
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 3 months ago in PoetsIf you know, you know
If you know, you know lights red time green step on future end future easy for me to let go to give in auto collision desires
Paul StewartPublished 3 months ago in PoetsThe Almighty
Just and injustice is silently judged by the Omnipotent. As you sow as you reap, that is the true judgement of Him.
TIME WILL COME
Why are we just sitting down Watching them bomb the country…. Might aswell fall off the wall Call yourself a Humpty Dumpty….
Haychie_ArtistPublished 3 months ago in PoetsMy Boo
I Like The Way, You Wear your hair 💈 Whether it be trimmed ✂️ or Long… I dig your style… ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ The Way you prattle to your friends,
HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)Published 3 months ago in Poets