Transience : Writing

Yet Another Hybrid Theory

Yet Another Hybrid Theory

A Poem by Transience


When there’s nothin’ else to boast of They rant ‘bout BE-ing the glorious legit children Poor idiots know not That ther..
an era of loneliness

an era of loneliness

A Poem by Transience


It’s this damned era of loneliness Lying on bed at an odd angle Poor rusty puppet Nothing comes to maneuver Just motors’ stacc..
 a glass of water

a glass of water

A Poem by Transience


Before vapid screen to cure a Pain, mind staunchly wills till Comes she, mama of mine and Hands a glass of water. Normal swallowscouldn'tj..
The Lepidopterist

The Lepidopterist

A Poem by Transience


butterfly,oh butterfly.......where do you fly away?
Star

Star

A Poem by Transience


never apart
My Moment

My Moment

A Poem by Transience


fleeting smiles of a loner
Weavers

Weavers

A Poem by Transience


Weavers of the dark
Raven

Raven

A Poem by Transience


Often we are torn between the conflicting stands of right and wrong...


Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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