Tags : Perception

A Trundle of Dead Leaves

A Trundle of Dead Leaves

A Poem by James William Dyer


Yardwork, and preparation against negative perceptions about my external life, when my inner life is so different.
Dreams

Dreams

A Poem by ObscurityNone


An Acrostic (my first try).
Sensible Minds

Sensible Minds

A Story by DE*LO*IS


One thing I learned in life is the human mind is very controversial. When someone does something that is considered insensible. People tend to alw..
Thanks for the Eyes

Thanks for the Eyes

A Poem by Mike Goodwin


She junglin' Ahri.
Dissipation

Dissipation

A Story by Alexander D. May


It's one of my shorter stories. More of something to post 'just to post'. I came up with it in a mere 10 minutes, I hope this doesn't detract from it'..
I Am a Poet

I Am a Poet

A Poem by I Cast a Shadow


It's who I am; not I have becomeI was this way since I saw the dayI see the world all in forever deep printsIt moves around me with colors and texture..
The Perception of a City

The Perception of a City

A Story by Lexi


I will always remember my first date vividly. July 9th, 1999, sitting at a beat down wooden table in the middle of Bryant Park with a man I had met ju..
Back Before the Air Shattered

Back Before the Air Shattered

A Poem by Don BeeKeeper


About the truth of perception -- also a video http://youtu.be/psl-BUSMvdQ
Your Time

Your Time

A Poem by Rachel Landes


I thought that If something is true It is true So why When I speak to you Your time Is not my time How can the tru..
Essay: What Was the Question

Essay: What Was the Question

A Story by runningturtle87


Entangling questions and theories of reality
Meaning of Glasses

Meaning of Glasses

A Poem by Matyushkin


Life is a pair of glasses, That comes in only one form, But fits everyone; The living are hard of seeing in different ways, Some think ..
I know what it is like...

I know what it is like...

A Poem by Relation to Connection


I know what it is like to feel alone in a relationship.I know what it is like to have someone in your physical space and feel completely disconnected...
The Sweet game of Life

The Sweet game of Life

A Poem by John Holmes


Just some ideas on Life. How it is in essence a game, distorted by perception. Like a game of chess and we are all pieces, each move affecting another..
Thoughts on a Summer Afternoon

Thoughts on a Summer Afternoon

A Story by Graycie


Just a brief recant of a phone call I received earlier today, and my reflections on it afterwards.
Mirrors edge

Mirrors edge

A Poem by John Holmes


A description of her friend and her fight against Anorexia.
Pied Piper

Pied Piper

A Poem by John Holmes


Fate and the devil. twisted lines and scattered stars. Life. people you me us. that is all.
The Shell

The Shell

A Poem by Brian Conrad


This is a poem I wrote when I was around fourteen years old, after having seen something that I found ridiculous. It is by far my oldest surviving po..
I am...

I am...

A Poem by CynthiaT.


Just a little something i thought of in the middle of the night enjoy:)
Strange:

Strange:

A Poem by John Holmes


just another random poem, we are all strange.