Chaotically Poems - Poems about Chaotically

...On a rope woven from ancestral nightmares and the greed of shadow monsters, I step with bare feet, while my thoughts dance chaotically in a penumbra, Between dream and reality, between sky and eart......Read the rest...

...This Existence should breathe simpler, uncluttered by tissues and fresh graves, nor haunted by restless spirits seeking shelter in sandcastles, overrun by storm-driven wave......Read the rest...

...it's like you're the earth, and I'm the moon, I can't keep myself from revolving around you, your orbital pull I can't quite resist so I'll bide my time till periapsis but on this periodic orbita......Read the rest...

...On the peaks of destiny where the clouds of promises are torn apart, I offered you my heart as an atlas of fabulous worlds. The fervor of our love, a shooting star, dazzling and then, just a pale m......Read the rest...

...When I dream, my Dreams are spiced with Sodium That is dripping down thy Spine every time you tremble Impossible to distinguish is the finest Darkness From every chaotically rearranged Thread of......Read the rest...

...it's like you're the earth, and I'm the moon, I can't keep myself from revolving around you, your orbital pull I can't quite resist so I'll bide my time till periapsis but on this periodic orbita......Read the rest...

... Written: December 15, 2023 _____________________________________________ It is undeniable that anguish prevails It hovers close to a lilting voice There are no strains ......Read the rest...

...I've been kissed by ghosts a thousand times searching for people hidden an aged magazine filled in voices of shadows blind fingers chaotically touching the third eye retain silence screaming ......Read the rest...

...sowing a melange of veined wafers viridescent shavings leaves upon leaves chaotically neat layered in tranquillity for the theatrical show of first feet premiere wellies curtain up at dawn......Read the rest...

...Who are THEY? they are who are they are who they Are who are they. Their dastardly diabolical deeds of disastrous devastation destroying all Innocent concrete connected Continental communitie......Read the rest...

...The urge to travel, to spread your wings and fly away, never rooted to one spot. never spotted on a route. signpost now defunct, map a feeble pointer, direction only by one’s nose. Intuition ......Read the rest...

...Your hands that searched for me for so long took revenge and hid in my hair shattered every persuasion run chaotically on the neck... so many hieroglyphs drawn on the body, I never had! T......Read the rest...

...Happy National Poetry Month, Poetry Soup... Poetry should not be considered a luxury Only to be enjoyed by the privileged few… The cultural and cerebral elite. Poetry need not be weighed down......Read the rest...

...I went to an old seemetarry, a few night's ago you see, I was full of charisma, colorful contemplation freely flowing through me. The cat I seen was really full of chatter, wrapped in a cluster ......Read the rest...

... Silent, piercing through the darkness So alive with shimmering heartbeats Stars scattered chaotically across the skies Alive, dancing proudly under the dreamy Moon, who breathes h......Read the rest...