Where demons dread to tread, Where angels quietly avoid, Poets swoosh in.
Tag: Poet
Why Poetry?
I write poetry Because I can't Bring myself to Say these words Out loud.
Vulnerable
Being a poet Is being vulnerable And allowing others To be vulnerable With you.
We Are Poets
We are poets. We are dreamers. We are lovers. We are brave. We are grave. We are sincere. We are clear. We are Who we are. When we say, We slay.
In Poetry
In poetry, We bare a part Of our soul For all to see. In poetry, We string together Emotions in words As beautifully as can we. In poetry, We find solace Even when the world outside Might difficult be. In poetry, Live on the poets Of yesterday In the life of today free. In poetry, [...]