One Line Poetry Game


#949

mistaken as broken, that’s the mirror i’ve hidden.


#950

Hidden away in the light, I am there but not seen.


#951

Seen with not the eye but rather felt with your heart.


#952

Heart, soul and mind. Be one with yours, the light that glistens.


#953

Glistens across the lake the bright light of day.


#954

day starts as the sun rise as night starts when the moon arrives, and i wonder if they miss each other.


#955

Other than you, no one makes my blood boil in rage


#956

Rage, forgiveness and delight: turns to be well-being’s map.


#957

Map to distruction that made with my tears


#958

tears quench the thirst for the weak and mocking.


#959

Mocking is always the laugh of the god of death


#960

Death is an illusion.


#961

illusion takes us away from the crapper that is reality


#962

Reality we hide behind lenses giving people dreams so wild to be real


#963

Real love heals the heart; an ocean clear, waves swaying with delight.


#964

Delight, sweet, the way her lips taste with the first kiss.


#965

Kiss the candied apple that melts to poison in the mouth


#966

Mouth that once spoke such sweet words is now silent nothing to say as you act like i am a ghost


#967

Ghost of a flavor, first sweet and now bitter.


#968

bitter was the aftertaste of that word on my tongue