Sometimes, the train of our thoughts seems to be on its own railway, except there's no timetable and no one...
I write because my voice will never save me. I write because I have heard way too many "stay quiet"...
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5th July, a scintilla and an end written before the story was even read, before the life was even lived....
“Come on in, bring all your friends,” the Devil chided me. “Forget your sin, you're gonna'...
Where the shorelines deep rooted ridges are jagged no trees to see for miles Only dust and dry ideas...
not of sadness but of lessons on love and rejoicing bitter though love is we laugh we are...
Behold!
The darkness creepeth close, old ancient haunts, gaunt ghastly ghosts. Lost...
When death greets me and it is time for me to take my leave When my body decides to call it a...
♦Poem's, ♥Heart's descriptive ink, ♣Opening your mind, ♠Inviting life's trialed...
Is this what it means when you suffer from writer's block ? Words not rhyming and you may end up as...
Their is so much beauty in my sadness Yet so little in my smile So over time, after a while...
There's something locked within my mind, no matter what I do, I find it's always lurking deep...
Their name, their years, revealed by the titular muse These pleasing, yet anxious beings, injecting...
As I see my days of immobility flowering I consider myself a fortunate man For to live daily...
Inspired by Cherie Sumner’s powerful work “To Be Remembered” Forever after their ashes...
She sat at the laptop in quiet contemplation, hoping in these quiet moments for a little...