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White mist and Dragonflies Whizzing above the land of blue Carried on by yesterday's breeze Looming with a delicate taste of things....

She had her whole life But along came precious time. Feigning fondness, fooling friend They were none of her business. To be heard was...

"Everything is in motion" - Physics All of physics is about this one statement. Basically nothing is actually here, it's just likely to...

Hey you guys, how have you been, hope it’s all good. So getting straight at what I want to write about today. Today I decided to write...

You are enough, not because you did or thought or bought or said or became or created something special, but because you always were. The...

today I decided to cheat post, not anything like the sky of musing but something I hope everyone knows so as you have guessed it is about...

The ample open sky, The far-flung soaring high. The society doesn’t eye, The slender string that’s tied. It’s never an easy lane, It...

The drooping shoulders, the run down arms. The brown suit man, his bold jewel toned shirt. The uncanny looks, the pride in his eyes. The...

Why do I languish in confusion about what I want in life? There are days I am sure I am in the right path. But now I wonder, right path...

My sisters and I are about as unlike as peas from the same pod can be. Except in one respect: we share the bond, I like to call it the...

PARAPROSDOKIAN: Have you heard of this word, well if didn’t here’s what it means. A paraprosdokian is a figure of speech in which the...

You know that situation where you are getting an evaluation from you boss and he tells you 21 things that you are awesome at, he then...

One day it will all make sense, one day you won't feel like today. -R.M.Drake. All the while the rain did not let up, drenching the...

About the girl who once again become "The girl with a diary" after losing all her inked memories because of her so called nomadic lifestyle.

Darkness and Light... the big part of her life You see her always in blindfolds embracing herself in all her darkness, You see her but to...

I read a preview of Brenna Twohy's book named Shallowtail. In the first poem the last verse read "... As if survival could ever be...

She is the person who she wants to be. She can resemble anything you would like but To herself she strangely resembles the sky. Sometimes...

“Dreams are the kind of things you can—when you need to—borrow and lend out,” I read Tanimura-kun say what you just read, it came to me...

Those pretty lips,smiling. They may still be smiling but the reasons are vague. Those round eyes, sparkling. They may still be sparkling...