Writing Prompt
Writings
Writings
POEM STARTER
"Everything is just as it is meant to be."
Use this as the closing line of a poem in any style.
Writings
Concealed thoughts
Fish gliding through water
I want peace
I need money
I need it to survive
I don’t want your mind
Your mind is fine
My mind is fine
I won’t kill you
I’m going to help you
Though
Everything is just as it’s meant to be.
Flying thoughts
Swimming cats
I want crime
I don’t need money
I want mine
I want my own
My own mind
Mind your mind
Cause it wil...
Earth give out the stage for all,
Everyone has their moments,
Everything has its purpose.
Endless blue sky,
The vast land,
Thriving Plants,
Vibrant animals,
Knowledgeable humanity,
Magical nature…
All here for the prosperity,
Sky give the bright and dark,
Land give the space and surroundings,
Plants give the air and the resources,
Animals give the meaning of life,
Humans give the answers to que...
“Everything is just as it’s meant to be.”
You’d tell me this
Repeat it like a mantra
When plans twisted and changed
You believed in the fates
Relied on their decisions
Looked up at the sky and smiled
A sense of knowing
Led your heart
To any direction
Because when death
Wrapped its arms around you
You said
“Everything is just as it’s meant to be.”...
In the whisper of the dawn's first light,
Where shadows dance with dreams of night,
Silent songs of ages past,
In memories that hold steadfast.
The river flows, a silver thread,
Through valleys green and roses red,
Mountains high and oceans wide,
In nature's arms, our hearts confide.
Stars that trace the midnight sky,
With secrets ancient, passing by,
Each twinkle tells a tale untold,
Of love an...
If mirrors held memories,
could they not share them with me?
That surface that we only see ourselves in.
The only way to see our persona.
Yet, they never blink.
Never blink nor shed a tear the reflective crystal
essentially working 24/7 365.
For a mere payment of
insight.
While we curse what they show us,
insisting they must be falsifying an image,
or accusing it of being warped.
Is...
In the realm of love, where hearts intertwine,
A tapestry of emotions, so beautifully divine.
Through moments of passion, and whispers of desire,
Love's flame burns bright, setting our souls on fire.
In the depths of our hearts, a symphony plays,
A melody of love that never fades or strays.
With each beat, a promise, a bond so true,
Uniting two souls, creating something new.
Love's tapestry weav...
Dear stone stuck monster,
Hiss your worries
And all your scars,
Gorgeous yet strange,
Drunken on lies
And hate,
Tell me truthfully,
What pierces worse,
The echo or the answer.
Call upon your past,
Face it with mercy
And you choose
To be the host or the guest.
You pave the path,
And you pave it with cement,
Not the dirt once treaded on
In way to get here.
Everything as it is meant to be....
please look at me.
please, oh, please look at me.
I didn’t see you all of last week.
and now you need to make up for it so please look at me.
because when you look at me—
I mean, reeeally look at me,
the world
s t o p s.
I forget I’m
a l i v e.
I drown in your
b e a u t i f u l
b l u e
e y e s.
when you look at me, I don’t care
what my grade is going to be on that physics test
or how much I ...