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The Towel's Being WashedA Poem by MelobldnfrNecessary and of-the-moment. |
Tear-stained TeaA Poem by Theresa VI lower my eyes and look into the steaming cup.Hazel covered blue eyes stare back, boring into their own soul.I continue to gaze into the mug,watching.. |
The Other Side of the ForestA Book by Katiya KThis story explores the distinct line that divides reality and fantasy where Ariana a believer of magic and her childhood friend Aiden go on an advent.. |
My Sweet Adoring LoveA Poem by MelobldnfrAre you? |
Soul MemoryA Poem by MelobldnfrI would share my dreams and more with you. |
Soldiers of Love Gone AwolA Poem by MelobldnfrAdult. |
DahliaA Poem by MelobldnfrThere is a difference in taking yourself 'off the grid', and in you taking me 'off the grid', you know? Just saying. |
I Can Die TomorrowA Poem by MelobldnfrOh, Sunflower! |
Etcetera 4A Poem by Anand SehgalAn unmindful , grazing Zebra;A shocking holy bath;Magic and a shivering donkey !Heaps of worn, cliched masks ;A predestined, welcome gale;Gales of lou.. |
She Leaves AshA Poem by Pure HopeInspired by the phrase "she's a volcano" (requirement- in 79 words or less) |
Those Summer DaysA Poem by annaThe worlds has collided... what next? |
our voices will be landmarksA Poem by blueviolinbrevity, vignettes |
when summer is at its ugliestA Poem by blueviolinwhen summer is at its ugliest and there is not enough lipstick to rouge hell's mouth capture God's voice in an old wine bottle in the shade of.. |
when i wake at 3amA Poem by blueviolini. when i wake at 3am i listen as the heavy parts of my dreams slip through the cracks in my memory and pool in a place God visits on occ.. |
burdenA Poem by blueviolinwhen i was born i couldn't breathe right, and no machine could fix it. so i held my breath where the wind couldn't find it and promised it w.. |
Blink. Coffee?A Poem by Melobldnfr...and stare. |
photorealismA Poem by blueviolinold photo of my older cousin who's been in prison for 10 years. |
blueA Poem by blueviolinafter Jennifer-Leigh Oprihory. |
Etcetera 1A Poem by Anand SehgalOcean of illusion, Traditional Gravitational pull, Droplets of "Ambrosia" !! Publicized news, Army of ants , Again a great.. |