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Bridging The DivideA Poem by Linda Marie Van TassellMy room and heart are empty, and I ache within my bones. |
Occupied HollowA Poem by L. AerickoYou are here, and you are living. So live. |
UntitledA Story by KierstenThis does contain strong language and curse words. This just a short piece perhaps the beginning of something. I don't have a lot hashed out yet but I.. |
TruthA Story by Cody WigginsThere is nothing quite as cold as the wing blowing in your face, yet you feel nothing Nothing as dark as a morning in which you wish the sun never sh.. |
ArcadiaA Poem by Caustic_DystopiaUninspired for so long now.A need to write, but not sure how.Pencil to paper, no words are wrote.Disorganized thoughts that have no denote.No purpose,.. |
THE REASON WHYA Poem by Wafa. . . . . . . |
By ChanceA Story by Rose MA divorced former couple find themselves on the same flight to Paris...sitting next to each other. |
The thoughts and feelings of Ms. RuttA Book by GenevaJoin me, as I piece together different pages of writings that never seem to come together. Enjoy these sections of writings that seem to flow from me .. |
East Devon BeaconA Poem by Michael R. BurchEast Devon Beaconby Michael R. BurchEvening darkens upon the moors,Forgiveness―a hairless thingskirting the headlamps, fugitive.Why have we come.. |
GuardedA Poem by WynterPhoenixLife's been rough... |
To Be Alive_A Poem by Vidit V KumarTo Be Alive_What does it mean to be alive_A form of feeling with a pinch of anxietyThat run in my veins to an unknown destinationHolding my breath and.. |
Come, You (the death poem of Rainer Maria Rilke)A Poem by Michael R. BurchCome, Youby Rainer Maria Rilkeloose translation/interpretation byMichael R. BurchCome, you―the last one I acknowledge; return―incurable pa.. |
LostA Poem by Michael R. BurchLost―for the children of the Holocaust and the Nakbaby Michael R. BurchSomething inescapable is lost―lost like a pale vapor curling up int.. |