perceptioneveryoneperceives their worldalone
just for grinshumour itit will bring youlaughter
fireworks risehigh over the lakebright flowers of light and soundkinetic beauty
light prompt 76after a bad daya good one is boundto follow along
light prompt 75friendship - something we all needif we're going to set sailout into the sea of dreams
the scarecrow's daughternailed on a south-facing fenceout where horizon meets skyher shadow follows the sunfrayed faded lips softly sighday by day slow years passingthe clouds and birds sailing bybold ravens tell her wild talesof a life living so highher heart of straw is longingnot even saying goodbyesoon she will let it all go on a wild wind she will fly
HolidaysA merry ChristmasAnd a happier New Year,May life go your way!
paradoxan ocean of timesaturates you every dayyet leaves you bone dry
on the waythrough the nighta new day isrising
ValentinesIt's a day to spend with your loved ones right?So why is it that I'm just staring at the stars tonight,praying you'll be okay...
Silent ScreamsSilent Screams are faster than light.First you see the disaster,then you hear them.
Becareful TodayPlease becareful today,this week and forever.I don't want to see you get hurt.Whether its emotional or physical.Please becareful.
a new yearmusic on the windfireworks out over the lakethe old year passesstanding there on his front stepsold mule wonders if there's more
a time checkjust a few hoursuntil it's hearts and flowerson valentines day
suggestiveaffair offire and watersteamy
Dracofire in the skysmoldering horizondragon territory
Snow Daysnowflakes are awesomeburying our world in whiteand school is canceled!
hundred years agoa field of flowersred poppies beneath crossesrow on row on row
Shape MeThe countless numberof miracles you performIs incomparable whenI am in front of you.I am just a speck of dust in your hands,A useless creation full of hope,A strengthless piece of existence.I am a firefly, you are the sun.But I am waiting for you to mold me.I invite you to form me into the idealfigure you see in your head.Though I also ask for faith and strength,Give me a reason to be worthwhile,Shape me into a believer, a follower, a leader.Help this firefly transform intoa more powerful creature.Help me become who I've wanted to be.Make me into a useful beingAnd shape me into what you see.
The Winter Withinthis cold remembers usas petrified cavitiesgrown over and nestledin winters, layers deepwithin the nesting doll shellsof its dream teethour embedded, throbbing stonesare the truegrind and tear of its teeth,they still rememberour angel shapespressed into surfacesmore hostile than snowmore violent than freezingis the disintegrationof names and memoriestrapped between wintersand layers of enamel,our dead seasons, unmarkedlaid to sleep and slowbeneath a blurred paneit's here, in our hollowthat winds don't bitebecause they don't need to,because faces erased softlyby a blanket of snoware presumed to join gentlythe ecosystem beneath ithere, winter is merely the child we werethat fell through the ice, sinkingswaddled in the dark slow swayof the hungry pike that found us,dreams still warm on our skinhope still bubbling on our breaththe winter withinis a weight, a welcome and goodbye,the process of drowningin survival,the stark and sterile weaponizationof e
CourageIt takes courage to say what you need to say;It takes courage to take that leap of faith.Risking it all for a chance of happiness…Risking a life of pure loneliness…I myself was always too scared, too afraidTo admit things between us were less than okay…So to all readers with broken hearts:Remember, that it takes more courageTo end… than to start.
RepelWe’re the same, but cannot connect.
What Is Purpose?My life is a mere breath, often I find it is worth nothing.Your future has existence, it has meaning.And your past was longer than my life alone.My mistakes – resting in an album, waiting to be looked through, waiting for past memories to resurface.To take my soul and rip it apart, that is its purpose.What is purpose?To live for something, something that keeps you going.Something that counteracts negativity.Purpose is something, someone, somewhere.Anybody can find it.Don’t we all have a purpose?Maybe I have a purpose, maybe you have a purpose.Maybe we all have a purpose and we’re not trying hard enough to see it.Maybe we all have found, or are finding this so-called purpose, that something to live for.Purpose is the force that keeps our mind from thinking about that album filled with mistakes and haunting, past memories.This purpose is something that creates passion, faith, that creates in us a desire to live.It strengthens us, and strays us from negat
4. Belonging (Poem)Distressed to appearIn the eyes of others,Destiny unclear,My will falters.Falters to find purposeIn what once made sense,Unsteady and nervousAre my armory that mense.Mense the imperfect dialecticBetween being and belongingTo a world so hecticIn which we’re simply passingPassing is our curseFor we were never meant to beEternal; ephemeral is our plea,Yet it never quenches our thirst.Thirst to our need of belonging,Over the feeling of being wholeConfusion is our toll,To our wish of mending.Mending our own doingTo bring unityTo what needs to be;Harmony between being and belonging..
Even Birds FallMy paradise was lost,I fell from Heavens gate.Like petals fall, but at a cost,Prayers answered far to late.My burden can be released,A guardian I can become.I watch over you, in peace.Until death you succumb.
HumansSometimes humans are terribleSometimes they don't careSometimes they lieAnd sometimes they shoutSometimes they hateHate for no reasonSometimes they make terrible decisionsEven when they can see how bad the decision isSometimes they don't listen when you're screaming for helpSometimes they just sit back and watch your painSometimes they don't tryOr at least not hard enoughSometimes they don't understandSometimes they break heartsSometimes just when you think they won't let you downThey smash your trust, break it into a million piecesSometimes they craft their words carefully, honing it into a deadly weaponThat slices and scars and tearsBut sometimes they're brave and amazing and loyalSometimes they'll stand up for you, no matter the consequencesSometimes they can hold you when you cryMake you laugh through your tearsSometimes they're just thereTo listen and understandSometimes they loveEven though it tears them apartSometimes they try, and try and try and try a
Nature Knows BestNature Knows BestTo PuabiSide-by-side;Hand-in-hand.Quiet morning stroll along the road.Tender call of treetop birds;Soft voice of the autumn wind.<Awwwwwwwwwww!>Side-by-side;Arm-in-arm.Quiet evening repose in my room.Soft, faraway call of treetop birds;Low voice of my room fan.<Awwwwwwwww!>Nature knows bestThe time of day;It hushes all for us two.Let the world outside be still,Until we slumber in my bed.
impendingwinter submittingspring is arriving so soonsummer is stirring