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Aesthetics

Aesthetics

A Poem by Hanna Arenstein


Aesthetics
My Vitality

My Vitality

A Story by Joey Nizz


She is extraordinaryContradiction:She is theserene that calms and fills me with excitement at the same timeShe is my backbone, my strength and my weak..
Sea Chase

Sea Chase

A Poem by Lainey


I wrote this while I was walking on the beach
There's A Place

There's A Place

A Poem by Mohammed Khan


Do you hear that?The sound of the soft wavesThe sound of a faint windThe sound of cars moving alongThere's a placeIn which your heart and mind becomes..
Flowers in her hair

Flowers in her hair

A Poem by WillaDanvers


I was going to make this poem about me, but I got side tracked. So it's half reality, half fiction. Kind of fitting for this poem.
The Center of The Storm

The Center of The Storm

A Story by Zero


Just a silly short writing that I did. Not sure what it's suppose to be, but I don't know, I felt like sharing it. Hope you like it.
Sunbeam Nature

Sunbeam Nature

A Poem by Ty


Nature.
The Forgotten Flora

The Forgotten Flora

A Poem by Lainey


What happens to beauty when it's never seen?
Calm

Calm

A Poem by Emily


If I were the ocean And you were a ship I would never let you sink My waves will take you wherever you need to go If there is a storm Don't w..
Forests Of White Wood

Forests Of White Wood

A Poem by JordanJF


We all dream...
I

I

A Poem by lijoabrahamblog (Lijo Abr..


Tells us what we are known for and how well we implement things to keep ourselves unchanged.
Lucid Picasso

Lucid Picasso

A Poem by Ty


Lucid Picasso. Foggy state of mind. Love.
Breakfast - Haiku

Breakfast - Haiku

A Poem by Earl Schumacker


Wilderness calm
Waves

Waves

A Poem by ReaderToWriter


Her beauty like the ocean; an untameable force, a wave that washes over you and leaves you gasping for breath. But then comes the calm. The relief. Wh..
Waves

Waves

A Story by A Calming Storm


Her beauty like the ocean; an untameable force, a wave that washes over you and leaves you gasping for breath. But then comes the calm. The relief. Wh..
she

she

A Poem by aspen


she is the flame that engraves her own name into the very surface she gambles her life decisions uponshe has eyes that are far from tamed, gleaming at..
Unquaking The Duck

Unquaking The Duck

A Poem by Earl Schumacker


Morning rush