Writing

No Measure of Treasure

A Poem by Wicahpi

just a scribble of truth

"I can't..."

A Chapter by Delana

Last night I helped Alina and Angel home. Angel first, then Alina. I made sure Alina was safe. The next day passed by quickly. Next thing I knew, I wa..

You Are More

A Poem by jessicamarie19

You are more than the sum of your preceding daysOr you would be only a statue amongst torn calendar pagesYou are more than the cracks in your veneer o..

Your Gray Woolen Shirt

A Poem by Christina May Shanaberg

Sometimes we place a special value on things others can't understand!

What is big?

A Poem by Raj Narayan

A thought on what really is big; the little things that led to the big results or the big things themselves?

Value

A Poem by Brook

quarter.dime.nickel.penny.life.

Too Much

A Poem by Bibliomancer

Came up with this today, June 22, 2012, after writing through a depressive episode in the journal my girlfriend gave me. This poem was written to expr..

The Big Black Hole

A Poem by soady

This is a rather long song which I wrote as lyrics to a song. Modern life machinery.

The Fateful Flaw

A Poem by Chassediable

"Cherish this sight while you can, my Brother"But what does it mean, to cherish?To appreciate something for what it's worth?To remember that which is ..

Values

A Poem by Bat-Becca

We're all so different. We have different thoughts, different beliefs, different lives. What is gold to me may be trash to you.

Broken Tears

A Poem by jdr / Jennifer

We are walking, walking around ignorant, cold and blind We are built on a system of belief belief in that of mankind, will find that w..

My request to Buddha

A Story by Kazeronnie Mak

We human are just only as tiny as dust on earth. Life is fragile, variable, helpless somtimesssssss....... till, we have to put our hearts at the ri..

To Me, You Are

A Poem by Whitney Kleinhuizen

Not just by chance, it was all meant to beThere is a reason for all, undeniablyWhat you are and what you meanare things to you that cannot be seenYou ..

Were We Made To Work 50 Weeks Out Of The Year?

A Story by Timothy B. Elder

What is it exactly in this world that we should value? Does money deserve the great priority that it seems many give it, and by what means can we use ..

A Stolen Moment

A Poem by Kajal Gulabani

Is it the gush of gale Blowing away the sands of love? Is it the rage of whale Devouring the heavenly hub? Their numb hearts no more tickle, ..

Blur

A Poem by Emily

The world races by,Oblivious to its inhabitants,Oblivious to me.I rest my head against the cool glass of the train car window,dizzied by the jarring r..