
Dreaming on a CanvasIn the MoonlightDreaming on a Canvas by =McFlyky
Look into a fathomless night and see the constellation flicker
Removed from our existence is a speck long and gone
A smoky stream of purple fog moving like a breeze, yet thicker
Seen by those who roam along an endless black beyond
An everlasting journey, past a thought amidst a wall
Here I may attempt to fly, here I sleep and here I cry
I turned around within myself, peeled away my lids and saw
My skeleton standing by itself, ageless on a shelf and dry
Mystery was my reason and my final destination why
Questions are my purpose, yet the answers only sound obscene.
For I walk eternally and soon begin the day I die
All along

The Twilight and The NightOh, TwilightThe Twilight and The Night by ~Kay-March
thy Darkened Bride is arrived
crowned with the Jewels of the Night.
Leave for her the lukewarm Light
of thy cloak of coloured rainbows
weaved after the tears of clouded skies.
Never was, the mirrored Moon, so bright
with fearless sails, unfurled
might love be as endless as her embrace.
*K
MARCH
*Y
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The KeyUseThe Key by ~Kay-March
the
Key
to
be
Someone
else
through
Poetry
Use
the
Key
to
be
Yourself
through
Poetry
*K
MARCH
*Y
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RemnantRemnant by *AlecBell
A shadow, a ghost,
form hidden within layers
of aging fabric.
A city doorway is all
the shelter she can hope for.

Thoughts!Thoughts...Thoughts! by *ArtBYbeverly
Thoughts can surround you,
bombard and astound few
they start a new day,
and end in a way
that fill up our heads,
at night in our beds.
Thoughts can employ,
and often destroy
our hearts and our minds,
when they chose to rewind
the yesterday voices,
that were often unkind.
Thoughts can bring laughter,
to now and hereafter
or send us within,
in a giant tailspin
and dread coming out,
to a world full of doubt.
But…
Thoughts can bring starts,
that can overflow hearts
when your love has survived,
amongst battles contrived
the one thought that stays,
Is that life's good, always!

Ashen GrayAshen Gray by ~willyamPax
My day seems to be in a dark place
It’s like I’m separated and out of trace
Silence is my only answer to the choices I only ponder
My leaves have turn into weathery colors
Ashen gray
It keeps on falling as I keep on growing
My mind is at ease on the bed grass I see
Seems like it’s in tune with my fantasy
Like illusion has come out of my reality
There is beauty in solemnity
But in truth it’s lonely
when you're alone.
I dream of a time I make memories
Great with victories
but then I felt it was not worth it
for achievements are savor to someone you shared with
This place has come to its highs and lows
a moment I borrow in depths of sorrow
I reach out to tranquility
For my patience is my virtue in this painted creativity
Someday I will bear the f