SomeOwl : Writing

To kindle the old oak

To kindle the old oak

A Poem by SomeOwl


To wander and follow a path that had no particular end, I stumbled on an old friend That friend in which I loved that payed me back in ache Th..
Inanimate gestures

Inanimate gestures

A Poem by SomeOwl


Something that sparked a burst of creativity. E1.
Echo Ringing

Echo Ringing

A Poem by SomeOwl


The evening pulls the sun downA new landscape takes its placeBut what is covered may be replaced Longing and ache eating at me Minutes and hours..
Choices

Choices

A Poem by SomeOwl


Youhaveachoice;You can live in the wreckage and pretend it is still the mansion you remember Or you can crawl from the rubble and slowly rebu..
Like a blog post I'd say

Like a blog post I'd say

A Story by SomeOwl


I don’t think anyone ever knows how to start something. I mean truly start something; sentence, conversation, song, blog, a book or a movie. A..