Call To Action Published by Members Recently Online Poems
#CallToAction
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
23rd Dec 2024 7:47pm
23rd Dec 2024 7:47pm
It's On Wattpad To Read For Free
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#CallToAction
#emotional
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DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
23rd Dec 2024 7:47pm
23rd Dec 2024 7:47pm
It's On Wattpad To Read For Free
I put a link in my bio on this website.
There, you can find Free for free...
There, you can find Free for free...
#CallToAction
#emotional
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PAR
Poem Published
10th Jul 2024 12:52pm
10th Jul 2024 12:52pm
Indiscretions
Words are like crystals
of multifaceted rocks.
The words, secret come,
full of memories.
Insecure sail among us.
Since they are light and night.
Paraphernalia of meanings or
plethora of senses and nuances.
Vivid moments lost.
Panoply of possibilities.
In the language compendium
emerge as despots,
cruel, broken or mild,
helpless, innocent, light.
Who listens to them?
Who collects them
in their pure shells?
Evade among the foam,
Green, neutral and opalescent…
in joy they revive.
of multifaceted rocks.
The words, secret come,
full of memories.
Insecure sail among us.
Since they are light and night.
Paraphernalia of meanings or
plethora of senses and nuances.
Vivid moments lost.
Panoply of possibilities.
In the language compendium
emerge as despots,
cruel, broken or mild,
helpless, innocent, light.
Who listens to them?
Who collects them
in their pure shells?
Evade among the foam,
Green, neutral and opalescent…
in joy they revive.
#anger
#CallToAction
#forgiveness
#politics
#rebellion
124 reads
8 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
10th Jul 2024 12:52pm
10th Jul 2024 12:52pm
Indiscretions
Words are like crystals
of multifaceted rocks.
The words, secret come,
full of memories.
Insecure sail among us.
Since they are light and night.
Paraphernalia of meanings or
plethora of senses and nuances.
Vivid moments lost.
Panoply of possibilities.
In the language compendium
emerge as despots,
cruel, broken or mild,
helpless, innocent, light.
Who listens to them?
Who collects them
in their pure shells?
Evade among the foam,
Green, neutral and opalescent…
in joy they revive.
of multifaceted rocks.
The words, secret come,
full of memories.
Insecure sail among us.
Since they are light and night.
Paraphernalia of meanings or
plethora of senses and nuances.
Vivid moments lost.
Panoply of possibilities.
In the language compendium
emerge as despots,
cruel, broken or mild,
helpless, innocent, light.
Who listens to them?
Who collects them
in their pure shells?
Evade among the foam,
Green, neutral and opalescent…
in joy they revive.
#anger
#CallToAction
#forgiveness
#politics
#rebellion
124 reads
8 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
10th Jul 2024 12:52pm
10th Jul 2024 12:52pm
Indiscretions
Words are like crystals
of multifaceted rocks.
The words, secret come,
full of memories.
Insecure sail among us.
Since they are light and night.
Paraphernalia of meanings or
plethora of senses and nuances.
Vivid moments lost.
Panoply of possibilities.
In the language compendium
emerge as despots,
cruel, broken or mild,
helpless, innocent, light.
Who listens to them?
Who collects them
in their pure shells?
Evade among the foam,
Green, neutral and opalescent…
in joy they revive.
of multifaceted rocks.
The words, secret come,
full of memories.
Insecure sail among us.
Since they are light and night.
Paraphernalia of meanings or
plethora of senses and nuances.
Vivid moments lost.
Panoply of possibilities.
In the language compendium
emerge as despots,
cruel, broken or mild,
helpless, innocent, light.
Who listens to them?
Who collects them
in their pure shells?
Evade among the foam,
Green, neutral and opalescent…
in joy they revive.
#anger
#CallToAction
#forgiveness
#politics
#rebellion
124 reads
8 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
10th Jul 2024 12:52pm
10th Jul 2024 12:52pm
Indiscretions
Words are like crystals
of multifaceted rocks.
The words, secret come,
full of memories.
Insecure sail among us.
Since they are light and night.
Paraphernalia of meanings or
plethora of senses and nuances.
Vivid moments lost.
Panoply of possibilities.
In the language compendium
emerge as despots,
cruel, broken or mild,
helpless, innocent, light.
Who listens to them?
Who collects them
in their pure shells?
Evade among the foam,
Green, neutral and opalescent…
in joy they revive.
of multifaceted rocks.
The words, secret come,
full of memories.
Insecure sail among us.
Since they are light and night.
Paraphernalia of meanings or
plethora of senses and nuances.
Vivid moments lost.
Panoply of possibilities.
In the language compendium
emerge as despots,
cruel, broken or mild,
helpless, innocent, light.
Who listens to them?
Who collects them
in their pure shells?
Evade among the foam,
Green, neutral and opalescent…
in joy they revive.
#anger
#CallToAction
#forgiveness
#politics
#rebellion
124 reads
8 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
10th Jul 2024 12:52pm
10th Jul 2024 12:52pm
Indiscretions
Words are like crystals
of multifaceted rocks.
The words, secret come,
full of memories.
Insecure sail among us.
Since they are light and night.
Paraphernalia of meanings or
plethora of senses and nuances.
Vivid moments lost.
Panoply of possibilities.
In the language compendium
emerge as despots,
cruel, broken or mild,
helpless, innocent, light.
Who listens to them?
Who collects them
in their pure shells?
Evade among the foam,
Green, neutral and opalescent…
in joy they revive.
of multifaceted rocks.
The words, secret come,
full of memories.
Insecure sail among us.
Since they are light and night.
Paraphernalia of meanings or
plethora of senses and nuances.
Vivid moments lost.
Panoply of possibilities.
In the language compendium
emerge as despots,
cruel, broken or mild,
helpless, innocent, light.
Who listens to them?
Who collects them
in their pure shells?
Evade among the foam,
Green, neutral and opalescent…
in joy they revive.
#anger
#CallToAction
#forgiveness
#politics
#rebellion
124 reads
8 Comments
Carpe_Noctem
Poem Published
22nd Mar 2023 3:24pm
22nd Mar 2023 3:24pm
It will be torture
Not of the body though
Oh no
That would be far too easy
It will be torture of the soul
Feeding false hope
A fading light
Something for the masses to grasp
A lifeline even
Scorched earth
Reset paradigm
When the ashes are ours to rule
Then....
.
.
.
Then have permission to die
Oh no
That would be far too easy
It will be torture of the soul
Feeding false hope
A fading light
Something for the masses to grasp
A lifeline even
Scorched earth
Reset paradigm
When the ashes are ours to rule
Then....
.
.
.
Then have permission to die
#corruption
#LifeAsAWriter
#CallToAction #philosophical
#CallToAction #philosophical
156 reads
1 Comment
Carpe_Noctem
Poem Published
22nd Mar 2023 3:24pm
22nd Mar 2023 3:24pm
It will be torture
Not of the body though
Oh no
That would be far too easy
It will be torture of the soul
Feeding false hope
A fading light
Something for the masses to grasp
A lifeline even
Scorched earth
Reset paradigm
When the ashes are ours to rule
Then....
.
.
.
Then have permission to die
Oh no
That would be far too easy
It will be torture of the soul
Feeding false hope
A fading light
Something for the masses to grasp
A lifeline even
Scorched earth
Reset paradigm
When the ashes are ours to rule
Then....
.
.
.
Then have permission to die
#corruption
#LifeAsAWriter
#CallToAction #philosophical
#CallToAction #philosophical
156 reads
1 Comment
Carpe_Noctem
Poem Published
22nd Mar 2023 3:24pm
22nd Mar 2023 3:24pm
It will be torture
Not of the body though
Oh no
That would be far too easy
It will be torture of the soul
Feeding false hope
A fading light
Something for the masses to grasp
A lifeline even
Scorched earth
Reset paradigm
When the ashes are ours to rule
Then....
.
.
.
Then have permission to die
Oh no
That would be far too easy
It will be torture of the soul
Feeding false hope
A fading light
Something for the masses to grasp
A lifeline even
Scorched earth
Reset paradigm
When the ashes are ours to rule
Then....
.
.
.
Then have permission to die
#corruption
#LifeAsAWriter
#CallToAction #philosophical
#CallToAction #philosophical
156 reads
1 Comment
Carpe_Noctem
Poem Published
22nd Mar 2023 3:24pm
22nd Mar 2023 3:24pm
It will be torture
Not of the body though
Oh no
That would be far too easy
It will be torture of the soul
Feeding false hope
A fading light
Something for the masses to grasp
A lifeline even
Scorched earth
Reset paradigm
When the ashes are ours to rule
Then....
.
.
.
Then have permission to die
Oh no
That would be far too easy
It will be torture of the soul
Feeding false hope
A fading light
Something for the masses to grasp
A lifeline even
Scorched earth
Reset paradigm
When the ashes are ours to rule
Then....
.
.
.
Then have permission to die
#corruption
#LifeAsAWriter
#CallToAction #philosophical
#CallToAction #philosophical
156 reads
1 Comment
AfterSexDilemma
Poem Published
Yesterday 5:06pm
Yesterday 5:06pm
Focus
Close your mind to truth.
Only think lies.
Wait for the world to come at you.
Demolish it with a surprise.
Don't tell God the truth.
He's a shitty guy.
Give him smoke and spoofs.
Bend over and hypnotize.
Cradle inside the web.
A monster full of eyes.
The spiders are in my bed.
Trying to shut my daughters eyes.
Only think lies.
Wait for the world to come at you.
Demolish it with a surprise.
Don't tell God the truth.
He's a shitty guy.
Give him smoke and spoofs.
Bend over and hypnotize.
Cradle inside the web.
A monster full of eyes.
The spiders are in my bed.
Trying to shut my daughters eyes.
#CallToAction
27 reads
3 Comments
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