Katelyn PoetryWalking slowly… through the burnt down trees
I sing softly, I sing… a Gothic song in the lees
I can’t really sing, so I imagine everything
The words, the melody and the broken string…
I want to stay here forever ...
darkness_n_silence PoetryMy brain is tired and it’s craving a relief.
The hope is lethal when it’s just a hope.
And now you’ve planted all the seeds,
You won’t commit to see them grow.
So I don’t want to grow them either. ...
» Odys and poemsSeven stones wait for me on a Dream Beach...
Seven winds want me running with them...
Seven mermaids will ask: "Where is my sister?"...
I'm the one, who was fraud to forget...
Seven words I will write for a wisdom... ...
» LoveDo you want to know how I really feel?
Are you ready to know the feeling real,
the feeling... that I hide so well
The feeling... that rang the golden bell
Singing the melody of my heart ...
» LoveEasy it is to be full of excuses,
Day after day without a word from the muses.
Know, there is strength to be attained from within,
Thus I remain to see your beautiful grin.
I want you to hold me and follow my lead, ...
» OtherIn the lonesome hours, when it hurts
I breathe by violence, folded in silence
I lost into discovered, washed out the reasons
Empty future I see, this is my reality
Wеre are the losers, dead without intelect... ...
» OtherI play with words, I live through them,
I make them hurt, build them in frames,
which I crush, or they crush me.
They make me „hushhh“, they make me scream.
I’m born for words, to draw and twist ...
joyce PoetryDon’t give up on your dreams! by Anna Bancheva
If you really fail to believe
in the unique plan God has for you,
you are not worthy to receive
the precious gift of dreams that come true. ...
joyce PoetryWhat it takes by Anna Bancheva
There is no restoration without annihilation,
no admiration without humiliation.
There is no big gain without real pain,
no love without facing seas that are rough. ...
» PhylosophyAnd smells of expensive perfume
It is flying all over the roads
And is faster than one could assume.
Cause it’s driving a powerful car
With neverexhaustable fuel ...
» White poetryDeep in my soul rainy drops are falling.
Deep in the broken heart - there is a sorrow.
How many tears I have cried for you -
my lonely nights covered the pain
with ash and blue. ...