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    The Time has Come part 2 (Vampire)

    When you announce that you're coming to dinner, the hosts should be prepared. Seeing that his death is the center attraction of the meal, I assumed that I will not be greeted appropriately. I went home to change into something...

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    Stars News

    Hello everyone, I hope you are all having a wonderful day and I hope week. It is Sunday and here is the news. There were two groups that were created. The Back to Basics group which is going well that is...

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    The Luscious Field

    In this luscious fieldI have been living Flowers bloomColors consumeMy senses yieldTo lust’s misgiving Roses of all colorWant me to bedDo I have to pickThey all seem to prickWhen I want to pollerOr am I being misled Should I go for a...

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    • It’s about time you participated in your own creation (site) again. Thumps up!
      This didn’t disappoint either. The vivid details of the colors and their descriptive properties were on point.
      Good to see you Sam!

      • Thank you Styxian… I was trying to deliberately stay back a little… I didn’t want people to think I was a show off or a narcissist… besides, I’m not as good as many of you here on this site…so I’ll just enjoy reading from a distance… anyway, thanks again for those beautiful words

        • Dude, show off! Really. This is what a site is for. You being the “leader” can lead with your own writes. that in itself is motivation. It’s your baby! It’s encouraging to see the efforts and results of those who truly care about what they write, as you do.
          A captain is or is not the best at everything. But they are the leader that motivates. Yeah?

          • Dude.. those are among the best words anyone has ever said to me… I really really appreciate your amazing words … I have no words to express how I feel

            • Just continue doing what you do. That is plenty.
              And I hope you feel rewarded, and the appreciation from those who have joined this site. Be proud!

    • I am bias, pick the red. This is a lovely write Sam.

    • hello dearest Sam this is damned good my favorite has always been the sunflower something about it’s wild nature ❤️

    • By design, nature must facilitate sex over and over. Don’t know if plants enjoy it, but us mammals are just wild about it!

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    Avalanche

    truth is...I don't sleep these daysI stare at the insides of my eyelidssilently screamingthere are holeswhere joy should livebefore it pulled up stakesand retreatedsomewhere...I can no longer see itand the darkness...is thick with remembranceheavy with dreadnot wanting to crawl...

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    • I feel this. Know that you are not alone feeling this way. the statement of “I am tired” cut deep. At one point the feeling of it all and feeling that no one gave a damn was so much…let’s just say I would not be here if I did not have someone. We all do not have that “touch stone” person. I do understand.

    • Absolutely gobsmackingly brilliant,powerful,honest,scary and sad.
      When I read this, the only question. I had was why?Why does one keep holding on when there is nothing left to hold on to?
      Why,if God exists,would he torture his children?

      Why are we even alive?

      Take care my friend.The tide can turn quickly and bring you back to shore.🙏

    • Tired,, but alive, broken, but the pieces are all there, they fit together, like the way rain brings flowers. Our tears fill the oceans where all life began. And our scars (whether visible or unseen) become the instruments of our music and can be heard in the cosmos. Willow, your poem resonates like violin strings, hauntingly and with grace. Not sure if you see or feel it, but you give us all the strength to continue, to disturb the universe, like pebbles thrown in the pond, creating ripples that go on forever.

      I do not know you, Willow, and have only read a few of your poems, but I am happy you are here.

      Curt

    • Powerfully penned, Willow. The armor does get thinner with time I think it’s part of facing mortality. At least that’s part of it anyways. There are layers as I always say, but it’s tiring indeed. Time catches all of us eventually, but our scars lend to wisdom, even those earned by trial and error. That’s what popped in my head anyways. Excellent write my friend, I can relate. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • Some days the scars weigh more heavily than the wisdom. But it’s there, resting, I think. Thank you for the reminder, my friend

    • You nailed it. Fantastic work. It’s hell to get old.

    • This is the first piece of yours I have read, but HER suggested you for membership in our new Spoken Word group. I took her at her word, and though I have not heard any audios by you yet, I wanted to take a peek at just some of your words first. If you have audios, I certainly want to hear them, on the strength of the words you have left here, not what someone has told me. This is brilliant work, Willow, tough, strong, gut-wrenching, sad; it touches all the emotions and pulls the reader in. I will read more, and I want to hear what your work SOUNDS like.

      • It sounds like emotion unfiltered, I imagine. Still new to me. Hopefully you’ll find it interesting. Thank you

        • What I have heard is amazzzzing.

            • I had to listen and read again. This is so kickass. And I had to come back to confess: I have been there, Willow. Spent months with other versions of me in that cold, white setting, surrounded by so many suffering with me there, with only ourselves and our pain for company. This piece brought all of that back … so many years ago, … so many miles since then. Thank you for this.

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    Undercurrent

    It feels like I’m swimming for my life, around me, a large body of water, and there are absolutely no signs of land in sight. My arms and legs grow heavier from exhaustion. Fire is burning in my lungs, as I breathe And while...

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    • That is fantastic.
      Having endured the messed up mind of depression,it is always interesting to get other afflicted souls take on it.
      I was raised a Catholic and for the life of me I cannot accept God’s grace when he is the same God that almost destroyed me.
      That said, if believing in God gives solace to the suffering then who am I to argue.

      I could bang on about my journey with your tormentors but I really just wanted to say that your writing can and probably does bring some relief, to both writer and reader.

      🙏

    • Powerfully penned, PG. Excellent write with a phenomenal message my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

    • This is so insightful on what you go through. Wonderfully penned

    • Depression is a motherfucker! Whatever gets you through those hard times (as long as it’s nothing harming you) is all that matters. Amazing piece of writing. Nice work PG.

    • Keep Swimming…. Keep Swimming…. Keep Swimming… words I silently keep telling myself… amazing write

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