Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2023
The rapture has an
event. It will happen when the moon
sleeps, and only an ally guards the sun.

The regal game begins. Legs
want security to run to meet the
river of illusions. That brings happiness.

The man will continue with
his nature, to reach the highest
morals. I live alone in the eyes of a dying angel.
Written by
Satsih Verma
116
   Melanii and Mike Adam
Please log in to view and add comments on poems