Tags contemplation
ContemplationsA Poem by Annie LaHueShould I let go? Perched high in my tree Grey world surrounding me The clouded horizon swirls Coming storms Running across the ce.. |
Lonely NightsA Poem by LexluthorLonging for someone to look at me like you used to. Squeeze and hug me like you used to. Give it to me like you liked to. Prospects enter my life and .. |
The Nature of NatureA Poem by Raven MaddThis is a random prose poem I wrote, I have not experimented much with prose, as I prefer the flow of ryhme schemes. The title was inspired by Carl Sa.. |
Intricate, delusively suffocatingA Poem by bram_badonxYou said world is full of love, yet, it is full of hatred and mockery You said world is full of compassion, yet, it is full of vengeance You s.. |
ContemplatingA Story by Morello SkyThis portion of a hopeful "soon to be" book, is about the thing we all think about. |
Poet's ProseA Book by papermush08Aside from stories and poems, I'd like to make a compilation of my random thoughts in prose form too, those from my contemplation and words to share .. |
The Art of CompassionA Poem by Mike DefreitasAm I feeling anxious? Yes. Too much. I can't stop looking at myself because I cant stop sensing - perceiving at a fundamental level - too deep for.. |
RevelationA Poem by ScrayVyleSomething I wrote when I was laying in bed, contemplating life. I was a bit upset. |
Split in halfA Story by WhiteCanarie“The mind must always overrule the heart.”But in actuality emotions don’t reside in the heart, they reside in the mind. So how can t.. |
The Sleeping StoneA Poem by AidanLooking for some feedback on this one. Thanks! |
Desiderium of the SoulA Story by NajimoExtremely dark thoughts. |
We're All Running Out of Time.A Poem by Devin Mitchell DurbinA poem written after a weekend of growth and ideals. |
What the Pagan SaidA Poem by Tori WaldrupWhy can't we all be like that wise old Pagan? |
PEACE--LOVE LETTER TO GOD FROM THE VIRGIN MARYA Poem by Julie GrennessA Meditation on Peace, personal and global, spiritual journeys. |
I don't have time.A Poem by Peter HoganA blind man is walkingacross the same streetI am trying to turn left on.He’s not doing a very good job.His cane swingslike a madhouse maestro an.. |
Wandering Wonderings of a Weary WalkerA Book by Vex DumasA collection of writing pieces compiled into one book. Each chapter is either a single piece or a sub compilation of pieces creating a single story or.. |
They arent even trying anymore.A Poem by Peter Hoganan active shooter was reported on a college campus a few days ago.there was no weapon. there were no deaths.there was a video made by the local news. .. |
On Waiting TablesA Poem by Peter HoganMy day begins with scooping ice. 9 hand-held garden-shovel-sized scoops per bucket 3 pale blue buckets the color of chloronic .. |