Life throws us so many moments, sometimes it's hard to comprehend what we want to remember and what we want to forget. Either way, remembering or forgetting, that moment happened & how we face reality is up to us. This is poetry I wrote, based off of how I choose to face reality…
So close, but not quite there. Then it disappears and you never will be. These are poems of loss, lost love, losing yourself, or lost time. Thoughts that fill your mind at 3am.…
Although the amount of "2" is a small number, the true depth of it is often missed. With just 2 wheels, we could balance & travel for miles.There are only 2 natural lights in which we see every day; the sun and the moon. It takes only 2 people to create a life!Between 2 people, a cloud of love can form, without ground and the world will push you into it, so that you are forever falling, in love.With only 2 sentences, you'd be surprised to see how much of your heart can be said.Sometimes simplicity is more.…
"...and it was all a dream." How many books, movies, or stories do you know that have ended with the reality of it all unexpectedly being a dream? For Jean Pearl, this would've been a blessing. So, what happens when your dreams, or nightmares, have unexpectedly been reality?…
Hide it under a Bushel, NO!I have many poems that have zero or few likes and I have curiosity as to if they're like that because they got hidden by better poetry or if they honestly were that bad haha. SOOO I am taking each out of the book that they are being placed here for 48 hours from the time they are posted. rarely will there be more than 3, that was they don't get hidden! if they really do suck, all commentary and advice is accepted, thank you so much, guys!!The poetry will have originally had 2 or less likes and I will put the number and name of book at the top!…
Yes, the elvish language.…
You know that feeling of going through old notebooks and scrap pierces of appear and finding writings or letters, that you wrote earlier in life? Sometimes you may not understand why you wrote such a thing or you may still agree with your old thoughts. Sometimes you may not even remember writing it. For me, I have short term memory loss and I found my poem book. So, reading the poetry in it is like reading it for the first time and I would like to share it with you. These are my old thoughts, my antique thoughts...…
