Poems For Utopia

JC | He/him | 27

[poemsforutopia]

Brilliant minds unaware (a poem)

Brilliant minds unaware expand by a catalyst Sated constituency taste unlikely possibilities Those most able silently idle-- the powerless p...

False emotion inflated, true sentiment buried, the wealth of the heart diminished

[penvibess]

We had time,

and it felt plenty.

Isn't it ironic?

that the heaviest hearts,

are often empty.

~anoushka

[loverforthelasttime-deactivated]

No matter how much you’ve wronged me, I’ll always wish the best for you. Because I don’t want you to get even near to what I’ve felt

[vintagebeasty]

I know pretty much what i like and dislike; but please, don't ask me who i am.

- Sylvia Plath

[hibye1800]

I always want what I can’t have that’s my curse…

[mawriting]

I keep on running away and letting go

at every obstacle and low

of all that my heart yearns for

even when it seeks for more.

But I want to grab it now

even when I’ve got nothing to teach me how.

Through these unchanging days and nights

my heart won’t falter as I stand in these lights

My dream and I won’t live apart;

I’ll carve this resolution in my heart.

- m.a. | mawriting

[a-poets-muse]

I watch my favourite film

And I think of you

The same enchantment

An inspirational high

That comes only with the two of you

Your music heightens my mood

And even as I know every detail

I admire it over and over again

Feel the thrill of new in comforting familiarity

[tummytastic]

a good day

i ate plentifully

and i saw a bird

i am lucky, to stay in one place for a while

though i am not happy about where it is

it will be good enough until i can return home

[chillpotato]

-Charles Bukowski

[theartoffresco]

[fynnefox-deactivated20230818]

Whole?

What would I do If I were you Where would I go Who would I know

And who hold dear What would I fear Would I love me Or who would it be

Who'd own my heart And be the part To complete my soul? Do I make you whole?

© Fynn E. Fox

[fullartisansoul]

what is a home?

a sanctuary, where you can feel safe,

where no one can hurt you,

where you are away

from the brutality of humanity-

where life finally seems worth living.

For me, a home

is no physical place

it can be anything or anyone

that feels like a warm embrace.

And thus, you are my home

You are that warm embrace

which makes me feel safe from everything.

You make my world colorful.

You're my sanctuary

that i can always belong to

that always makes me feel tranquil

you make me feel as if

the entire world is suddenly

a good place again.

~A(written for a friend)

[various-stormsnsaints]

[surqrised]

“When they ask you what your favorite moment is, you will say her. You will always say her.”

— Caitlyn Siehl

[thehopefulquotes]

“The smell of her hair, the taste of her mouth, the feeling of her skin seemed to have got inside him, or into the air all round him. She had become a physical necessity.”

— George Orwell

[thoughtkick]

“Be confident. Too many days are wasted comparing ourselves to others, wishing to be something we aren’t. Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. It is only when you accept everything you are, and aren’t, that you will truly succeed.”

— Unknown

[peakogreen]

in this game, you need to still be able to lose

——

another day

in the neighbourhood

trying to be good

but it’s just not that rewarding

....maybe I’m impatient.

but I don’t want to miss out

on all the things I could have

got away with.

Decisions by these banks & corporations

are starting to make me think

crime does pay

so maybe we don’t need to defund the police,

maybe we just need them to investigate

the conflicts of interest

.•.peako green•.•