Calamity

transfiguration (n.) definition: a complete change of form or appearance into a more beautiful or spiritual state and i suppose change could be seen as something beautiful, if we count ...

Hi Cadi! You have so many wonderful poems here, I thought I'd stop by and say how much I adored #22— it was so hauntingly beautiful

Silver I'm in love with your poetry!! The pictures you have painted with your poems are simply gorgeous on their own, but also all together are so cohesive with your ...

a shooting star is just a falling rock and again we find ourselves cold and dark and alone, just two commas circling each other in a vast sea of black. ...

graveyard of lost things i cannot grow myself like a garden grows flowers. i was not built to blossom. and maybe that makes me a graveyard more than anything, made ...

earth eulogy the earth is a gentle entity. sometimes i wish we did not need to know such fragility. this world is so cruel and yet we are forced to ...

in which i am asked the meaning of poetry if you asked me what poetry is, i would have no answer. and maybe that is explanation enough: it is the ...

on witnessing sunsets there is this obsession with sunsets—something about them being romantic or wanting to be. but in the glow of a burning day, i’m thinking that this is ...

memory dies with you lock yourself in a room & let yourself become a rumor, or what’s left of one. in these four walls you are wooden & hollow, hoping ...

poem about AI or whatever is left of yourself you taste metal in your mouth. you can’t decide if this makes you more or less human. perhaps you are lessening ...

ahhh Cat I'm loving your latest poems !! The topics you're focusing upon are very relatable and powerful, and their vulnerability is very compelling and apparent while reading. what is ...

in which i am a whisper i have this thing where i like to listen to the same song on repeat and nothing else. maybe that’s my form of white ...

crash continuum stuck on loop like an overplayed song, goodbyes always linger long after you’re gone. i’ve been stuck here with the pieces, pulled apart slowly by a setting sun ...

ok LOVE the formatting of 6, with the italicization of you & i throughout the poem, and the concept of connection with all of the orbiting / string imagery is ...

they glimmer like gold, these cities of lights. Midas-touched dwellings. ^^ Love the imagery here!! "Midas-touched dwellings" is just beautiful. And I agree with the title of the poem, it's ...