Rainbows creak outside my bedroom window. Like creases of sun, after the pouring rain. Stained glass. The...
Now i understand what is have to do, and that is to cherish, honour and love you. See a long time...
You will cry to the dove, tho she does not hear you, as a beautiful mess crumbles
We cry...
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“THE HOUR AFTER HAPPY HOUR” The Hour after Happy Hour I could not sleep All I wanted...
There she was. Beautiful. She glowed just like the sun. Yet had a cloud around her...
Do you love that woman, not only with your words, when you tell her you love her, is...
Growing up I never knew the difference between right or wrong But now I understand from a special...
Quiet nights filled with dreams, Politely interrupted by the shores of tears that fill the world....
This is an excerpt from one of my short stories.
"Cinderella, Cinderella in your beautiful blue...
The night got quiet as our friends left, the air was frozen, we could see our breath and, you...
by Maranisha Rivers, grade 12
We left that night with all these goodbyes. Both with eyes...
Kissing the Sky I think that kissing the sky would be a lot like kissing dry ice.
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My past does mistakes do not paint my future and i can only fail if I count myself out as the loser....
Here i lay in the fields of innocence The silky scent burning in the air Fragile as i awoke...