Talk some sense to me, breathe in, time is slipping the only thing we hold and yet cannot ever own Realization is the key perception and misdirection over-enthusiastic I am known to be, but I never expected a birthday beyond each last one so to bust the bubble and let it be seen You cannot … Continue reading Fickle Creature
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Writing Challenge: Verbiage
It's been over a year but yesterday I received a writing challenge. The question posed was this: I've been writing a lot of poetry myself lately and I'm stuck on the topic of verbiage.How we can say or write one thing and yet mean another. How we can hide and bury our emotions in words. … Continue reading Writing Challenge: Verbiage
Forgotten Post #15: Own
I have the words, I laid them down somewhere, I think, I think, I heard the tune in the air, so before I turn and lay to waste, bring the melody to your lips and wait, for an absolution, to a history that is yours to bare towards a future not quite ready to go … Continue reading Forgotten Post #15: Own