Tags : Philosophy

Running

Running

A Poem by bigballofwords


I have been running every day of my life.I have run down rocky roads,dark paths, shaky groundsI have run uphill, around corners,and right back to the ..
Medusa's Eyes

Medusa's Eyes

A Poem by emptyinkwell


My perspective of an ancient myth.
PRAYER TO DEATH

PRAYER TO DEATH

A Poem by AJAY AMITABH SUMAN


This is a poem about a soul, who always tried to evade death by citing various reasons.
Allegory Of Zhavy

Allegory Of Zhavy

A Poem by Zhavy


A Modern Day Plato Contemplating Life As A Slave
Up the Creek

Up the Creek

A Poem by bigfootprint


Faith looks to mercies rife
The White Box

The White Box

A Story by Terrance


I'm going to start you off with this, I can't give you everything at once but just know that before I even make you dive into madness I need to introd..
crickets

crickets

A Poem by Quill


not all ideas are to come to life
What is Said

What is Said

A Poem by Cass Ashe


I met a very special man todaywho goes by the name of Mister Grey.He told me of the time he sailedupon crashing seas he never faileduntil his back cra..
Dr. Hubris

Dr. Hubris

A Story by Ozurite


You are a doctor, working your way through a couple patients ... when you learn a lesson you will never forget.
Still

Still

A Poem by Cass Ashe


Beauty beats bright in the ominous stillWhich cannot be bested by any pill,Penetrated by any lonesome lightSeeking to break the solemn night.Quiet lon..
Implications of Stone

Implications of Stone

A Poem by bigfootprint


We get a stone marker for pretense We get bits of dust to be dispursed
The Human

The Human

A Story by Jenny Villa


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What is "Art"?

What is "Art"?

A Story by Jenny Villa


This week I chose to put an item up on a stand that we all completely over look everyday, multiple times a day: a nice full roll of toilet paper. I w..
Humanity

Humanity

A Poem by Alexandria Miller


Humanity Is but a dream That our humble minds Will never grasp, A dream we will never Wake from Until it’s too late To warn the others.
Dreams

Dreams

A Poem by Alexandria Miller


When do we truly awaken?
Stranger in the Street

Stranger in the Street

A Poem by Cass Ashe


I took a stroll in the streets today and found the loneliest person amidst many who stood and watched the world as it passed indifferently around h..
Life for the inquisitive

Life for the inquisitive

A Poem by Nathan Luke Patterson


A poem about the struggles of an inquisitive mind.