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.

Jaden Bleua month ago
Prayers for Her (Pt. 10)
Father, Make her brave like never before, make her brave, that her being would adore, your glory and your power, every day and every hour. Make her brave so that bridges cease to solicit fear, make he...
Jaden Bleua month ago
Prayers for Her (Pt. 9)
Father, Drive any, and all, demonic oppression away from her, so that she is unhindered and equipped for your great works. Demons of anorexia, go to the pit in His mighty name! Demons of self-hatred, ...
Jaden Bleua month ago
Prayers for Her (Pt. 5)
Father, Teach her your ways so that her faith is tall, so through life she will race, instead of crawl. Empower her to have the faith that moves mountains, fullest composure permanently maintains. So ...
Jaden Bleua month ago
Prayers for Her (Pt. 4)
Father, Protect her from the murky stain of the world, through her, shine light, such as a stained glass window whirled. Protect her from mongrels and those who are deceptive, or, if they do happen to...
Darlene Dawsona month ago
The Doomsday Shift
H e r e I w a s s i t t i n g on o u r f r o n t v e r a n d a w i t h m y g r a n d so n , B u d d y , a n d m y d a u g h t e r - i n - l a w , C o n n i e . W e w e r e w a t c h i n g f o r a n y ...
Jaden Bleua month ago
Prayers for Her (Pt. 2)
Father, Give her a sound mind, and a heart that is refined. Give her a sound mind, and a soul that is completely realigned. Give her a sound mind, and a mission that is fully defined. Break every gene...
Jaden Bleua month ago
Prayers for Her (Pt. 1)
Father, Bless and keep her for your purpose and plan, guide her in your ways so that she will always be your fan. But, that she would be more than, just a fan, but a tried and true follower who is rea...
Dhouha Shilia month ago
Beautiful Destruction
Heavy smoke. Short breathe. Lot of screams melted in a loud sounds of alarms. I woke up gasping for air but my lungs were filled by a grey smoke. I coughed and I tried to reach my window. I wiped the ...
Autumn Browna month ago
Death: Two Ways
I sat despairingly in my dark and lonely room, thinking desperately of how to escape. All was quiet, eerily quiet. Though suddenly a harsh knocking on the door broke the silence. Warily stood and brus...
Michael Grubea month ago
The Wondrous Glory of the One Winged Angel
Fallen from grace for the sins of man, This angel defied all heavenly plan. Cursed, forever, to walk the earth; Never to return to her place of birth. Wondering why things happened to be The way they ...
Jaden Bleua month ago
Kindred Sisters
Of Purity and Chastity, Life's fuller elasticity. How easy it is for minds to fall, Or, slip into impure cave. Restless souls fail to behave, Antsy eyes seeking some form to land on, Thus wills will c...
Cassiie Etiennea month ago
Fly
I see myself flying in my dreams I can't tell if it is me or something else, maybe someone else? I wish I was someone else Not me, I don't like me sometimes. I see things below me I keep soaring highe...
Steven Baldrya month ago
The Great Unknown
The Great Unknown. The Snow drifts carelessly, clouds my vision so white. My heart beats relentlessly, On this cold Winters night. I wonder of my future, I wonder of my past. In a World forever changi...
Domenica Curroa month ago
Spoiled
l can hear my rant I am tired to hunt l tried hard to shield my heart You had plucked it all out from the thickest armor and now I have no partner It feels as ages, I am stuck I used to be like a truc...
Jaden Bleua month ago
Crazed
Crazed. Gazed. And. Longed. For. More. Focused. Locust. Eating. Away. My. Soul. Ransom. Random. Recollections. Down. Memory. Lane. Listening. Glistening. Plague. Of. Strange. Bugs. Hold. Told. Them. N...
Dark Seams
As I confess my darkest sin, I do not wish for another tomorrow my friend, I’d rather die by my two hands, Never to let this life begin again, I rather not be saved nor seen as I survived, There are m...
Trai Hawthornea month ago
Dual
“To be vital, and nourished. To view life at its purest. No definite title for the objective view, a thousand words and sounds to give anything close to a clue of what is true. I lie cause the truth h...
Jaden Bleua month ago
You Fear Going Crazy
You fear going crazy...don't you? You want to deny it, but you can't. You don't know why you do the things you do. You cannot fathom the mysteries of your own mind. And it drives you mad. Makes you fe...