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1/30/23 2:22am

Laughter will be the thing that saves me.

1/29/23 11:43pm

someone somewhere is getting off on all this death

Imitate eternity
    Brutalized sweetness
                     I started taking adderall to become a good person overnight
Like always being in the sun
All that’s left to do is give up fear
lol  good luck
Reaching for my own death inside me
Corpse of what I carry in my heart
Black tongue / intimidate eternity
Ur hugging me it feels good to be guarded by your light
Undoing the cruelty in the salvation of our moments
In this world i only want Beyonce
“Crazy in love” it’s all I can handle
         I mean like when will the pain consume itself
Love of this impossible season
starvation in the absence of butterfly wings
I mean swallowing flowers in this shitty isolation
   I wake up my sky heavy / body heavy / object / mouth leaking bitter songs
/come down / calm down  -take a deep breath – restart – shimmering soft core /
phantom of dark body – living for black joy – i swallow my sickness – sparkle –
turn back to self – watch the night –  gentle angles – strap me to the
endlessness – without resistance
                              – wave a candle into the darkness – reflect me _
 wide open mouth –
a tease _moonrise // soft clear light  –  giving me something to live for _  i
retain no memory_
lonesome living                          ablaze in the face
                        ready for ur feast

I was born to permanently smile

> p.o

1/28/23 5:09pm

     i've read so many love poems
     i realised exalted was the only way to be
     sacral lines were a chance to be solvent
     the blink, the won slot as it is

     i've read so many love poems
     i reincarnated from the blind lover
     and was sad to admit that you came over
     in search of a saint and eternal story. 

tzipporah silkowitz

1/27/23 7:23pm

the profits of gravity
                        “She don't believe in ghosts til I get ghost.”
— Lil Wayne
the french don’t say i miss you.
they say tu me manques—

you are missing from me.
isn’t that lovely?

i’ve severed
enough flesh

i can’t recognize
my reflection in storefronts—

my gasp is a shrillness
that t-pain would jump to correct.

remind me again
where the line breaks

in a sunset.

remind me again
why empires fall.

this love is so lyrical i want to break it.

two waxwings
in washington square

mingle
feed each other fresh berries

then fly off like applause.

i often wonder
if they’re named after icarus

& what remains
of my merciful side slips out.

please stay close.
there’s so much out there

that profits off gravity.

so many dogwoods in bloom
so many pomegranates to peel.

anthony thomas lombardi

1/26/23 5:21pm

Olvidemos

Olvidate de mi y yo me olvidaré de ti, se que ya no sentimos nada se que el
tiempo lo perdí dejame ir para que yo te pueda dejar ir pedirte que me recuerdes
sería egoista y aunque tu ya no lo hagas yo se que mi mente me llevará a ti,
odiame para que ya no pueda amarte yo te odio porque ya no puedes amarme, te
necesito. Lejos para ya no recordarte y cerca para poder besarte. En tu vida no
hay espacio para mi y es lo que nunca entendiste yo sola quiero existir, tal vez
es demasiado pedir pero es lo que la falta de amor me hizo sentir, largate ya no
quiero saber mas de ti.

meli
1/25/23 7:17am


Sept



> I woke up
> with a lightning bug
> stuck in my forehead 
> a nuisance of the mind
> a reminder for the soul
> of what truly matters

> there was a lot of apprehension
> throughout this relationship—
> things that should’ve been left unsaid
> dreams untouched
> stories untold

> in spite of all this there was something
> so pure and unspoken
> a dirigible of goodwill
> floating in the unknown
> emptiness
> making the heart full

> and now that dirt and sand and stone
> dominate my waking life 
> I yearn for the softness of your skin
> that indisputable feeling
> of pining to be by your side

dominic garcia

1/24/23 9:50am

ALL MY STRENGTH FOR THIS ONE

Hold on to yourself

because I’m rocketing back up

from depths I’ve created

on the way to a star

I’ve only begun to imagine

& you can come with.

sam pink









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