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My Purple Melody

My Purple Melody

A Story by ElizabethAmBurns


Love, inspiration and passion
The Forgetting

The Forgetting

A Poem by Anna


Did you forget me?Locked inside your memory.Questions bloom like flowers,clock works tick in London towers.Did you forget me?Trapped inside without a ..
Confession: The Psychotic Voice

Confession: The Psychotic Voice

A Poem by Anna


Psychotic voice in my head,speaks of good and right and wrong.She, he, we, who knows but me,when the echoes end and it's gone.Psychotic voice in my he..
Music Is my Lucky Charm

Music Is my Lucky Charm

A Poem by Noah Wayverlynn


music is my lucky charm that I CAN'T live without. I need music in order to keep going. music means a lot to me, so I need it almost 24/7
Unto The Forevermore

Unto The Forevermore

A Poem by Anna


Unto the grave from whence it walked,a cold lullaby, sheathed in an icy gleam.Sink unto the heart from whence it cries,a bitter melody, forged in a Wi..
Sweet Symphony

Sweet Symphony

A Poem by Wolf


Paint my worldWith your warm voice,And sweet words!A dream so nice!Ray of light when you talk to me,Whispers which want toLead me to where I want to b..
The Violist

The Violist

A Poem by Crow


Music can touch and sometimes even pierce the heart.
Sweet Melodies of Little Songbird

Sweet Melodies of Little Songbird

A Poem by Nellie Robles


This structured poem with five stanzas appreciates those who have given me comfort and happiness during my times of depression and heartache.
Microsopic Eye

Microsopic Eye

A Poem by Sarah Roehrig


A sadness crept over me. Now it is free. Enjoy
Distance

Distance

A Story by LonelyWanderer


She always felt strange when she heard a distant melody. Like a good life is out there where the songs played happily and the sun shined brighter, or ..
One Last Time

One Last Time

A Poem by Manasa.L


Love Of Life
Rhythm and Beat

Rhythm and Beat

A Poem by Gerry Legister


Walking in the moonlight, listening to the beat of my heart
Piano

Piano

A Poem by Li Yan


It's like climbing a white staircaseAnd seeking the flowing clouds at the top.It's like spreading your wingsAnd taking flight for the first time in ce..
Harlem

Harlem

A Poem by Ty


Afro-Cuban Jazz
In Too Deep

In Too Deep

A Poem by Tim


She awakens beneath the mare - what does she see?