Writing

Intrinsic vs. Extrinsic Senryu

A Poem by Steve L.

I vacillate between these often...

Crumbling Society

A Poem by K.N. Thorn

Corruption at its best.

inquisitive musings.

A Poem by Natalie

She thinks about him often. Not out of romantic love, as some would presume, but out of curiosity. She knows it is ..

The Thought Of You

A Poem by Healing Star

To seek the right question, is wise, for a correct answer to the wrong question will profit you nothing.

I pass love

A Poem by Writeforlovely

I pass love like it's gold andthen am left with rags.love is a treasureand it is always hiddenso when I find it I get excitedand pass it away so fast ..

Girly Ponders of a Mother's Sacrifice

A Poem by S. Allison (Ferrante) San..

Once lived a lovely young girl who could joyfully laugh, She was happy and free and viewed life from the gaff, Her giggles of sarcasm, carefree..

Sacred Nature

A Poem by Phantom Heart

Thoughts while hiking

The Living Man

A Story by Victor Chavez

Awoken to the Obscure Mist

"How They Tick"

A Poem by Sir_Anonymous

I wrote this about a week ago and was pressed on time for college and wrote this out of the aftermath.

The Fish Seeks Wings

A Poem by Victor Chavez

The Fish who saught to fly

Extremely Bright

A Poem by B

A traditional lantern looked at sadnessTossing out its lightCalling it out for darknessBreaking it's swinging armsTouching every petal of lifeDimming ..

wording identity

A Poem by Ed

nevermind reapproblem of systemlearning to sowme and my witnessalready been told the rulespretty much whatisintendedbreathe and forget nonsensepride h..

A day to remember

A Story by Yette

A short story I wrote after being inspired in Nepal about a year ago. Haven't written anything in years, or anything since, but got reminded of it to..

Summer Fires

A Poem by Kathy Van Kurin

A day which gave opportunity for personal introspection. We here in Oregon, Idaho, Washington watched this become a very serious summer for wild fires..

After death are we actually gon?...

A Poem by Onlyme

After death:are we really gone for good?As in, nothing at all exist of us at all.No spirit, no soul. Nothing?Just an empty body in the groundor fragme..

Thoughts, Questions I Ponder

A Story by Onlyme

I suppose, sometimes for myself. What is the aim propose of my life?In addition, suppose, I am not alone..

Reality to ponder

A Poem by Gray

A small poem that does not make much sense. At least i am Conscious

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