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Heartofpoetsbloom featured poet is: @poetry.in.my.heart 🌿 ______________________ . . Curated by @rustpad . . All credits remain with the artist. Please tag the artist if you repost. . . . /// FOR A FEATURE, USE #HeartOfPoetsBloom and follow @heartofpoetsbloom /// . Follow our other pages: @heartofpoets @heartofpoetsfan @heartofpoetsdesi @heartofpoetssexy @heartofpoetslgbt @heartofpoetsspoken . . Once featured, please post it on your page or on your stories. _______________________ #poets #poetrycommunity #poetsofig #writersofig #poemsofig #poems #quotes #wordporn #writer #poetry #feelings #poetsofinstagram #inspirational #love #beautiful #poetic #spokenwords #wordsunspoken #heartbreak #poemsporn #typewriter #instapoets #instawriters #instapoems #instaquotes #literature #write #heartofpoetsbloom #heartofpoets
And it’s not what you made me feel Or how you made me feel It’s that you made me feel at all @wordsbywillow
💭 You attract what you are, not what you want. If you want great then be great.
My watch is making me depressed. It tells me the last time i was hungry was 5 minutes ahead. This monotonous metal does not know love, Time does not know love. Time does not care about love. It sees the colourless winds, and medows, Dreams of the vintage only, And if ever future does strike its hand, Death follows it dancing slowly. Time is a depressed soul, In movies it sees the spoiler, In books it sees the pages burning, In laughs it only sees the ephemeral. Time is endless and it does not love. . . . #microfiction #wordporn #words #writer #poet #poem #poets #writing #amwriting #poetry #poetsofig #follow #writer #instapoetry #poetryofig #pentupthoughts #writersnetwork #writersofinstagram #writersofig #poetsofinstagram #writerscommunity #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #instapoet #storytelling #stories #story #potentiallywise
Writing is my therapy. It’s my way to grieve. It’s like my chemotherapy. For wearing my heart on my sleeve. . . . #fairytalewords #worldofpoets #poetry #poetrycommunity #writersofinstagram #positivevibes #quotestololiveby #quotestoinspire #inspire #alwayswritingsomething #morningcoffee #writer #mydailylife #timetotellmystory
READ THE CAPTION - I care less about people. I care really less and I don't share anything about my life because I just don't like it. It's not that I don't trust people, I do. But I prefer maintaining distance once I see them getting rude unnecessarily. I quickly wrap up myself and take the exit myself too. And that's why I don't share. If I part my life with others it will make me dependent on them, and honestly I haven't come across any one who is ready to hold me back from exiting. So I'm happy with random friendships and conversations - I don't expect anything from anyone and if someone wants to touch my heart and make sure I'm sharing and not leaving - he/she needs to stop me in the first place. I'm not selfish, I will be there to listen, to understand because that's what I do, but if someone starts misbehaving for no rhyme or reason then don't blame me for packing my own bags and leaving. I leave myself before anyone can ask me to leave, I just assume it. It maybe wrong of me to do so, however I can sense it in me that things won't be normal so better leave before anything goes from bad to worse. I do sound as someone who's twisted, but everyone will go through this phase. I'm sure of it. They just will be stuck thinking "should I leave now and save whatever little left we have? Or just keep up till anything worse happens between us?". It isn't easy. Leaving isn't a bit easy but staying and seeing the opposite person push you away slowly is more painful. They won't even know that they're doing it until a long time. And by then you will be worn out of all feelings. And holding on is very difficult. Anyone can be anyone's best friend - who actually wants to keep the precious ones forever without changing themselves? . . ____________________________________________ #poem #poems #poetry #quotes #quote #selfconfidence #writer #darkness #writing #indieauthor #poetess #poet #poetrycommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetryisnotdead #wednesday #writerscommunity #writersofinstagram #book #bookstagram #bookworm #booklover #poetrybook #selflove #sweetzthoughts #goodbye #newbeginnings #2018 #quotedouble #quoteoftheday
|Stories and Staircases| Walls peeling off their skin from the age, They hold on to the burden for millions of days. Everybody reaching for greatness. Everybody returning aghast realizin There isn't a heaven much different Than my pals, these books and the old country. In these corners, million times, Women have made love And men have just fucked. Strangers have struck And stayed together forever. And all his people have left him in these staircases While he kept busy with things more important. Women sit on them covered in blankets, Talking to their lovers at night. Busy men with their whisky bottles also sit, Talking to their loneliness. Somehow, they don't weigh down, they never cave in. Always awake, always free. Always humble, always untended. They know a million stories Of love and loss, Of tragedy and laugh, Thousand songs and thousand secrets. They know it all. They just won't tell. #poetscorner #instapoetrygram #instapoetry #poetry #instagrampoets #instapoets #poetrycommunity #poem #instapoem #youngpoets #poetryoninstagram #poetrycommunity #poet #writerscommunity #critque #poetsofig #poetsofinstagram #igpoets #igpoetry #spilledink #spillink #like4like #indianpoets #indianpoetry #instapoetry @airplanepoetrymovement @buttonpoetry @poets @poetsdaily
It's disappointing..how you wanna be with someone but they push you away. How you wanna give them everything but they dont want to. I know my worth. I just continue to be blind by love. Make me stay or watch another man do your job. #tumblrgirl #snap #like4like #tbh #poetrycommunity #instagram #inspirationalquotes #vsco
Had a blast with Rick Sanders & Leanne Moden in Birmingham for Brum Radio Poets the other week @brumradio 💥 If you want to hear what went down, (and get a sneak preview of some brand new poems from me!) the show goes out at 11:00am on Sunday 27th May on www.brumradio.com 💥🎉🌸🥂. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #birmingham #nottingham #brumradio #nottinghamyoungpoetlaureate #poetlaureate #georginawilding #radiointerview #team #leannemoden #poets #ricksanders #poetrycommunity #network #poetry #sharingwork #interview
When she goes missing, I find her under bridges. Tracing life's residue along cracks in the concrete. - - - - - - - #trixirosa #poet #spokenword #poetry #melbspokenword #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #writersofig #poetrycommunity #wordporn #slampoetry #poetryisnotdead #omypoetry #bymepoetry #poetrylovers #poetryinmotion
So in the twentieth year of life, having seeing a huge chunk of life, I can safely say, both living and loving, has lot of steps. It always begins with a crazy exuberance , often hazy enough to comprehend reality, frolicky enough to think of melancholy, and childish enough to think of repercussions; soon followed by yet another berserk feeling, a feeling of crazy ache, a pain, you can't do with , but certainly can't do without. Saying that, you'll see yourself somehow at ease with that pain, panicky about times when life will be without it. ♥️ To here's to begin with, the first step of loving, "Verses of the Hurting."🖤 . . . . . . . . . #poetess #poetrycommunity #poetry #poetryisnotdead #poemporn #poetrycommunity #deadpoetssociety #wordsofpoetry #wordsofwisdom #wordsmith #wordgasm #wordporn #spilledink #typewriterpoetry #mivropoem #writercommunity #poetsofinstagram #writersofinstagram #instapoet #instapoem #instagramhub #writerandhismuse #randomranting #mumblings
Voices in my Head . Word Prompt : Perception Day : 22 Word Prompt : Calm Day : 23 #OurPoetryJourneyMay18 . I don't know what dying would be like, But, I know how living has been, I don't know if the afterlife would be warlike, But, I know life has been way too mean, Lately, I have been too pessimistic, Like wanting my own head on a stick, And, developed a very casual attitude about, Life and Death, like I'm not scared of any route, This might sound like a strange feeling, But, death sometimes is much more appealing, Because, the perception is that it's a way out, I'm sure it's the easiest one, without a doubt, And, that's when they tell you, "Don't Do It", For there's much more to life than your shit, And, I agree, there's a lot more to your life, Friends, family, a good job, a beautiful wife, And, it all comes down to you, Face every hardship and then calmly stand your ground too, It's your choice to go for either of the routes, But, first take a moment, and pay heed to that voice in your head and listen as to what it shouts. ©OH . It shouts, "IT'LL PASS. BE STRONG". . Art Credits : Pinterest . #writersofinstagram #writing #quote #writersofig #poetsofinstagram #poem #quotesoftheday #writer #lifequotes #poetsofig #quotestagram #quoteoftheday #writerscommunity #writingcommunity #writers #quotestoliveby #poetry #poetrycommunity #instaquotes #poet #poems #quotes #silverleafpoetry #globalwordsmiths #tribeofpoets #theliteralscript #communitypoems #engravedinink #thepoetspost @silverleafpoetry @ourpoetryjourney @globalwordsmiths @tribeofpoets @theliteralscript @community_poems @engravedinink @thepoetspost @bymepoetry @bymepoetryasia @spilledinck @newschoolpoetry @poemsporn_ @mirakeeworld @buttonpoetry @tranquilpoetry @untwine.me @untwine.india @untwineme.uk @avoicefromfaraway @cityofpoems @heartofpoetsbloom @madewords @heartofpoets @poets @poetrytheatre @communityofpoetry @globalvoicesunite @globalpoetcult @tripod_stories
I could listen to you talk about the things that you love. watch your eyes set alight. endlessly.
Toy guns - Daddy plays a cop in real life. Duane and Abel are in the basement fighting over who will play the cowboy and who will play the Indian. “I ain’t playin’ the dead injun again”, hollers Abel. Just like his daddy — Duane chooses bullets over words, shoots Abel in the head, smiles, and blows into the barrel of his toy gun. Across the street you can see Mom and Dad screaming at one another in the kitchen. The house hasn’t been a home since Danny hung himself outback from the rope swing. There’s a light on in the attic where Danny’s little brother is playing suicide with his toy gun.
so he said to me, “i learned a rhyme about shiny things, and it was called twinkle twinkle little star. they teach us all this shit in school to be curious about mysterious things so the teacher said repeat after me, how i wonder what you are. and i did that, i grew up wondering. so i watched the stars from a distance and fell in love with them and i’d stare at the sun and my mother would yell at me not to because it would blind me and now i know what she meant. and later i learned some of these stars were ten thousand degrees Fahrenheit some were even a hundred thousand and i realized if ever i tried getting close to one, i’d burn to death. what I’m trying to say is, not all pretty things are safe. and what I’m trying to say is, i think i should stay away from you.” -twinkle twinkle little star #repost
Simple Things Written by N.E Aka Alady1st
You have to fight these battles alone, you need to win this war with life ( even if it takes you to be alone, even if it takes you to let go of the people you can't let go) #laibashafiq
8:38pm 23/5/18 Ain’t never been good at listening to those who steer towards ‘this is the way it’s done’ or ‘if you’re serious.....’ #ownpath #findingbalance #words #write #create #handwritten #poetrycommunity #poetry #australia #queensland
#poetryproject #day143 Let your eyes Tell the truth Of the glory In the dawn.
Mouthful of Forever by Clementine von Radics ( @clementinevonradics ) I am not the first person you loved. You are not the first person I looked at with a mouthful of forevers. We have both known loss like the sharp edges of a knife. We have both lived with lips more scar tissue than skin. Our love came unannounced in the middle of the night. Our love came when we’d given up on asking love to come. I think that has to be part of its miracle. This is how we heal. I will kiss you like forgiveness. You will hold me like I’m hope. Our arms will bandage and we will press promises between us like flowers in a book. I will write sonnets to the salt of sweat on your skin. I will write novels to the scar of your nose. I will write a dictionary of all the words I have used trying to describe the way it feels to have finally, finally found you. And I will not be afraid of your scars. I know sometimes it’s still hard to let me see you in all your cracked perfection, but please know: whether it’s the days you burn more brilliant than the sun or the nights you collapse into my lap your body broken into a thousand questions, you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. I will love you when you are a still day. I will love you when you are a hurricane. ***************************** Photography by @mjasik. This photo was just so out of the world and it spoke to me that I just had to paint it. *****************************
DANCE DANCE DANCE - Haruki Murakami (Photography inspired art.)
As much as you'd like to be in a state of perpetual bliss, thank God the best things in life are momentary.too much of anything good has a sense of cloying,don't you think?!
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