In all reality, Life is fantasy bound
Bound by our nature, and bound by our mind In all reality, life is fantasy bound We are
Read morePoetry is a genre of literary work in which special intensity is given to the expression of feelings and ideas by the use of distinctive style and rhythm.
Bound by our nature, and bound by our mind In all reality, life is fantasy bound We are
Read morePoetry is Not Dead Yet Sit back and read your favourite poem, Somewhere comfy in your home. Just relax, don’t
Read more…just a happy day spent with my cute little baby girl… I feel her heartbeat through my shirt, her little
Read moreWhen the wind blows and in afferent splendor imbues with honeysuckle and rose, when summer’s delicate touch gives credence to
Read moreThough words emanate from my mouth, spinning and thrashing about, where they fall is anyone’s guess, I, aspiring less and
Read moreMoods pass like phases of the moon, luminescent fluctuations in colored hues, as drift I may in languid states of
Read moreBy the blind man as he puts one foot in front of the other, and his white cane his guide
Read moreI’m taunted by the haughty letters Phrases possessed by unseen demons Words mocking me from shadowy stronghold While tasked with
Read moreIf it weren’t for the echoes of my own voice coming back to remind me, I’d languish in the lulling
Read moreSleep banish my sorrows, take me away, to distant lands where love will abide, in the warmth of sunshine for
Read moreReducing thoughts into poetry Sometimes a simple act Of listing points in little bits Phrases shared with good intent Moments
Read moreEloquent the dialogue, the rendered words of balanced twain: one the smile of trust indulged, the other from the demon’s
Read moreThe many seasons we live create memories, an archive of sharing and caring with loved ones, friends and others we
Read moreWhen held, is a nurtured love sound, is it found and held til world ends, and then extends to realms
Read moreHere’s good luck to the Burglars of Britain The Underworld Securicor; For burglars in worthy disguises Will keep the wolf
Read moreIn the labyrinth I find comfort, each wall but a mirror of my person reflected in endless passages, where both
Read moreDelusional and Angry … Enthralled by all his piffling lies, the stoic indifference he feels, Embedded and replete his disguise,
Read moreWhen the wind turned, so did the day, so did life in disarray, and I wonder if so attuned is
Read moreHis Delight … He tried in every way, to take away her tears, when she cried – it seemed like
Read more1. I feel February is favorite along with the melting of winter snow a time to step on back and
Read moreBooks of poetry by Vincent Moore … Vincent Moore pens his thoughts about many things and has a
Read moreI relish the quiet unobtrusive lull of days end, to be enveloped in that haze of glittered sky in fine
Read moreQuestions flow like relentless streams, cascading over stone and dream, to scatter in a thousand parts, seeking meaning on earthy
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