NaPoWriMo2018 Published by Members Recently Online Poems
#NaPoWriMo2018
napowrimo2018 published by members recently online poems.
Thetravelingfairy
Poem Published
5th May 2018 00:09am
5th May 2018 00:09am
Drops in The Ocean
what more are we
but drops in the ocean
melting into breakers that crash on a distant shore
we are nothing but petals on roses
withering away in the name of time
we are no more than a speck of light in a galaxy
dead stars still shine
we are the notes to a melody
played out of tune, our song remains
we are the kites that sail on windy days
begging to soar, never quite lifted from the ground
we are all of those things
a misplaced key to our eccentricities
a forgotten password to unlock those things
yes, we are...
but drops in the ocean
melting into breakers that crash on a distant shore
we are nothing but petals on roses
withering away in the name of time
we are no more than a speck of light in a galaxy
dead stars still shine
we are the notes to a melody
played out of tune, our song remains
we are the kites that sail on windy days
begging to soar, never quite lifted from the ground
we are all of those things
a misplaced key to our eccentricities
a forgotten password to unlock those things
yes, we are...
#identity
#sea
#universe
#nature
#NaPoWriMo2018
609 reads
2 Comments
Thetravelingfairy
Poem Published
5th May 2018 00:09am
5th May 2018 00:09am
Drops in The Ocean
what more are we
but drops in the ocean
melting into breakers that crash on a distant shore
we are nothing but petals on roses
withering away in the name of time
we are no more than a speck of light in a galaxy
dead stars still shine
we are the notes to a melody
played out of tune, our song remains
we are the kites that sail on windy days
begging to soar, never quite lifted from the ground
we are all of those things
a misplaced key to our eccentricities
a forgotten password to unlock those things
yes, we are...
but drops in the ocean
melting into breakers that crash on a distant shore
we are nothing but petals on roses
withering away in the name of time
we are no more than a speck of light in a galaxy
dead stars still shine
we are the notes to a melody
played out of tune, our song remains
we are the kites that sail on windy days
begging to soar, never quite lifted from the ground
we are all of those things
a misplaced key to our eccentricities
a forgotten password to unlock those things
yes, we are...
#identity
#sea
#universe
#nature
#NaPoWriMo2018
609 reads
2 Comments
Thetravelingfairy
Poem Published
5th May 2018 00:09am
5th May 2018 00:09am
Drops in The Ocean
what more are we
but drops in the ocean
melting into breakers that crash on a distant shore
we are nothing but petals on roses
withering away in the name of time
we are no more than a speck of light in a galaxy
dead stars still shine
we are the notes to a melody
played out of tune, our song remains
we are the kites that sail on windy days
begging to soar, never quite lifted from the ground
we are all of those things
a misplaced key to our eccentricities
a forgotten password to unlock those things
yes, we are...
but drops in the ocean
melting into breakers that crash on a distant shore
we are nothing but petals on roses
withering away in the name of time
we are no more than a speck of light in a galaxy
dead stars still shine
we are the notes to a melody
played out of tune, our song remains
we are the kites that sail on windy days
begging to soar, never quite lifted from the ground
we are all of those things
a misplaced key to our eccentricities
a forgotten password to unlock those things
yes, we are...
#identity
#sea
#universe
#nature
#NaPoWriMo2018
609 reads
2 Comments
Thetravelingfairy
Poem Published
5th May 2018 00:09am
5th May 2018 00:09am
Drops in The Ocean
what more are we
but drops in the ocean
melting into breakers that crash on a distant shore
we are nothing but petals on roses
withering away in the name of time
we are no more than a speck of light in a galaxy
dead stars still shine
we are the notes to a melody
played out of tune, our song remains
we are the kites that sail on windy days
begging to soar, never quite lifted from the ground
we are all of those things
a misplaced key to our eccentricities
a forgotten password to unlock those things
yes, we are...
but drops in the ocean
melting into breakers that crash on a distant shore
we are nothing but petals on roses
withering away in the name of time
we are no more than a speck of light in a galaxy
dead stars still shine
we are the notes to a melody
played out of tune, our song remains
we are the kites that sail on windy days
begging to soar, never quite lifted from the ground
we are all of those things
a misplaced key to our eccentricities
a forgotten password to unlock those things
yes, we are...
#identity
#sea
#universe
#nature
#NaPoWriMo2018
609 reads
2 Comments
Thetravelingfairy
Poem Published
5th May 2018 00:09am
5th May 2018 00:09am
Drops in The Ocean
what more are we
but drops in the ocean
melting into breakers that crash on a distant shore
we are nothing but petals on roses
withering away in the name of time
we are no more than a speck of light in a galaxy
dead stars still shine
we are the notes to a melody
played out of tune, our song remains
we are the kites that sail on windy days
begging to soar, never quite lifted from the ground
we are all of those things
a misplaced key to our eccentricities
a forgotten password to unlock those things
yes, we are...
but drops in the ocean
melting into breakers that crash on a distant shore
we are nothing but petals on roses
withering away in the name of time
we are no more than a speck of light in a galaxy
dead stars still shine
we are the notes to a melody
played out of tune, our song remains
we are the kites that sail on windy days
begging to soar, never quite lifted from the ground
we are all of those things
a misplaced key to our eccentricities
a forgotten password to unlock those things
yes, we are...
#identity
#sea
#universe
#nature
#NaPoWriMo2018
609 reads
2 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2018 5:30pm
2nd Apr 2018 5:30pm
Beyond The Brier Patch
razor wired ideas
cut to the heart of things
quick and deadly is the day
harbinger of nefarious deeds
done undercover of the moon
who slumbers in immortal bliss while the orb shines
lovingly, turning a blind eye while her children are at play
wicked is the night
that lit fire under the revelers
carousing, biting, devouring flesh
they race to the sun
leaving graffiti songs
for the Earth to dance to
imps and devils delight
while naked we crash into thought
waking to radio...
cut to the heart of things
quick and deadly is the day
harbinger of nefarious deeds
done undercover of the moon
who slumbers in immortal bliss while the orb shines
lovingly, turning a blind eye while her children are at play
wicked is the night
that lit fire under the revelers
carousing, biting, devouring flesh
they race to the sun
leaving graffiti songs
for the Earth to dance to
imps and devils delight
while naked we crash into thought
waking to radio...
#gothic
#universe
#NaPoWriMo2018 #TruthOfLife
#NaPoWriMo2018 #TruthOfLife
1207 reads
12 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2018 5:30pm
2nd Apr 2018 5:30pm
Beyond The Brier Patch
razor wired ideas
cut to the heart of things
quick and deadly is the day
harbinger of nefarious deeds
done undercover of the moon
who slumbers in immortal bliss while the orb shines
lovingly, turning a blind eye while her children are at play
wicked is the night
that lit fire under the revelers
carousing, biting, devouring flesh
they race to the sun
leaving graffiti songs
for the Earth to dance to
imps and devils delight
while naked we crash into thought
waking to radio...
cut to the heart of things
quick and deadly is the day
harbinger of nefarious deeds
done undercover of the moon
who slumbers in immortal bliss while the orb shines
lovingly, turning a blind eye while her children are at play
wicked is the night
that lit fire under the revelers
carousing, biting, devouring flesh
they race to the sun
leaving graffiti songs
for the Earth to dance to
imps and devils delight
while naked we crash into thought
waking to radio...
#gothic
#universe
#NaPoWriMo2018 #TruthOfLife
#NaPoWriMo2018 #TruthOfLife
1207 reads
12 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2018 5:30pm
2nd Apr 2018 5:30pm
Beyond The Brier Patch
razor wired ideas
cut to the heart of things
quick and deadly is the day
harbinger of nefarious deeds
done undercover of the moon
who slumbers in immortal bliss while the orb shines
lovingly, turning a blind eye while her children are at play
wicked is the night
that lit fire under the revelers
carousing, biting, devouring flesh
they race to the sun
leaving graffiti songs
for the Earth to dance to
imps and devils delight
while naked we crash into thought
waking to radio...
cut to the heart of things
quick and deadly is the day
harbinger of nefarious deeds
done undercover of the moon
who slumbers in immortal bliss while the orb shines
lovingly, turning a blind eye while her children are at play
wicked is the night
that lit fire under the revelers
carousing, biting, devouring flesh
they race to the sun
leaving graffiti songs
for the Earth to dance to
imps and devils delight
while naked we crash into thought
waking to radio...
#gothic
#universe
#NaPoWriMo2018 #TruthOfLife
#NaPoWriMo2018 #TruthOfLife
1207 reads
12 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2018 5:30pm
2nd Apr 2018 5:30pm
Beyond The Brier Patch
razor wired ideas
cut to the heart of things
quick and deadly is the day
harbinger of nefarious deeds
done undercover of the moon
who slumbers in immortal bliss while the orb shines
lovingly, turning a blind eye while her children are at play
wicked is the night
that lit fire under the revelers
carousing, biting, devouring flesh
they race to the sun
leaving graffiti songs
for the Earth to dance to
imps and devils delight
while naked we crash into thought
waking to radio...
cut to the heart of things
quick and deadly is the day
harbinger of nefarious deeds
done undercover of the moon
who slumbers in immortal bliss while the orb shines
lovingly, turning a blind eye while her children are at play
wicked is the night
that lit fire under the revelers
carousing, biting, devouring flesh
they race to the sun
leaving graffiti songs
for the Earth to dance to
imps and devils delight
while naked we crash into thought
waking to radio...
#gothic
#universe
#NaPoWriMo2018 #TruthOfLife
#NaPoWriMo2018 #TruthOfLife
1207 reads
12 Comments
Ahavati
Tams
Tams
Poem Published
1st May 2018 9:54pm
1st May 2018 9:54pm
30 Days and Nights
we wandered through
the playing field of verse--
dodging mines of cliche
short-changed words;
those unworthy offerings
resulting from utter laziness
The giants are appeased;
poetry was a priority. . .
as it should've been
No more late night excuses
encompassing fatigue
Gone were the days
that housed no poetry
Nomadic were we
wandering in the dessert
seeking a country of accomplishment
...
the playing field of verse--
dodging mines of cliche
short-changed words;
those unworthy offerings
resulting from utter laziness
The giants are appeased;
poetry was a priority. . .
as it should've been
No more late night excuses
encompassing fatigue
Gone were the days
that housed no poetry
Nomadic were we
wandering in the dessert
seeking a country of accomplishment
...
#motivational
#inspirational
#uplifting
#gratitude
#NaPoWriMo2018
1080 reads
4 Comments
Ahavati
Tams
Tams
Poem Published
1st May 2018 9:54pm
1st May 2018 9:54pm
30 Days and Nights
we wandered through
the playing field of verse--
dodging mines of cliche
short-changed words;
those unworthy offerings
resulting from utter laziness
The giants are appeased;
poetry was a priority. . .
as it should've been
No more late night excuses
encompassing fatigue
Gone were the days
that housed no poetry
Nomadic were we
wandering in the dessert
seeking a country of accomplishment
...
the playing field of verse--
dodging mines of cliche
short-changed words;
those unworthy offerings
resulting from utter laziness
The giants are appeased;
poetry was a priority. . .
as it should've been
No more late night excuses
encompassing fatigue
Gone were the days
that housed no poetry
Nomadic were we
wandering in the dessert
seeking a country of accomplishment
...
#motivational
#inspirational
#uplifting
#gratitude
#NaPoWriMo2018
1080 reads
4 Comments
Ahavati
Tams
Tams
Poem Published
1st May 2018 9:54pm
1st May 2018 9:54pm
30 Days and Nights
we wandered through
the playing field of verse--
dodging mines of cliche
short-changed words;
those unworthy offerings
resulting from utter laziness
The giants are appeased;
poetry was a priority. . .
as it should've been
No more late night excuses
encompassing fatigue
Gone were the days
that housed no poetry
Nomadic were we
wandering in the dessert
seeking a country of accomplishment
...
the playing field of verse--
dodging mines of cliche
short-changed words;
those unworthy offerings
resulting from utter laziness
The giants are appeased;
poetry was a priority. . .
as it should've been
No more late night excuses
encompassing fatigue
Gone were the days
that housed no poetry
Nomadic were we
wandering in the dessert
seeking a country of accomplishment
...
#motivational
#inspirational
#uplifting
#gratitude
#NaPoWriMo2018
1080 reads
4 Comments
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#NaPoWriMo2018 is curated by Ahavati (Tams).
