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#bestofopuss To be a good writer, You've got to learn to dream. Take on every dare, No matter how hard they seem. Hum a hum, Climb a tree, Love what you do, Chase a bee.
#acrostic. C hallenge the mind, be artistiC. H armonise your thoughts, never rusH. A rgue heavens possibility, find utopiA. L earn to question, be controversiaL. L avish verse with life, be originaL.
A new year is dawning, I wonder what's in store. Loads of ideas are spawning, In fact my head feels sore. There are endless possibilities, The world, it is our playground.
Happy New Years everyone, 2013 is the year for fun, To live love and laugh freely, Never look upon the last year with regret, For it holds memories you'll never forget, Good or bad it shapes you...
They're spread far and few between, And Opuss is their king, They're the army of poets, And they follow one cat. "Take up your pens and pencils too!" Go fight writer's block.
I have no idea how to explain this but I'll give it a try. Here we go. Good luck. Sometimes in life we have a lot of time on our hands and we get thinking. It's just what we do.
All the world is traveling. Yet I'm completely still. Will I ever get going. What if I believe I never will. At times the world moves so quickly. But then it grinds to a sudden halt.
Your words are like poetry in motion,. They soothe souls like a healing lotion,. Wrapping round hearts your words of comfort,. Taking away the negative and the feeling of discomfort,.
When everyone else told me no, you propped me up and said yes. Despite them saying that they knew best. The highs and lows of aspirations get me down.
Live to write and write to live. Give to take and take to give. Never let them do you wrong. Never let them scar your song. Run away to paradise. Never look back, but don't close your eyes.
We all think in a different way. Have different things we want to say. Some are quiet, whilst others shout. The quiet ones are no less, thought about.
To master the art of writing, You must learn to be exciting. Not just be talking from your point of view, Put yourself in someone else's shoes.
“Here's to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round pegs in the square holes. The ones who see things differently. They're not fond of rules.
Try to reach for the sky, Don't be bound by the ground. Anyone can fly, We just need our wings to be found. Try to reach for the stars, Don't dock on this rock.
I cannot drag myself away from Opuss. Not even for a day. Not for the afternoon. There must be another way. I searched through the store, to find a better app. But alas there was not one.
'Some people feel the rain, others just get wet' #Bob #Marley #Inspiration.
The meaning of life. To give life a meaning. Whats the point in life. If you can't spend it dreaming. Why go through. Without wanting to help. To pick up somebody. Who's been left on the shelf.
Inspired by The Road To Somewhere by @misslittleDHP. The roads don't come with signposts. The streets aren't paved with gold. The shops aren't always open. Despite what we've been told.
You're a walking. Work of art,. You are. What's missing from. Every sunset,. The spark in each. Shooting star,. What's at the end. Of the rainbow,. The Luna glow. Of a full moon,.
I'll wrap you in the gentlest loving arms I'll keep you safe from all the worlds harms I'll be the one to wipe and soothe your tears I'll help you to grab life overcoming your fears I'll be by your...
Travel ,take your life with you, wrap it up ,or bare your soul, no one but you will know, follow your dreams,reach for the stars, Dont be somone who hides in the dark.
There is, in fact, so much beauty all around each of us, and sometimes it’s hard to see for all the smoke and debris, and sometimes it’s hard to hear because it’s so noisy.
There's a new day coming. A new song to be humming. A new way of strumming. The guitar laying on your floor. There's a new sun every day. A new moon above where you lay.
There are trees out there. Just waiting to be climbed. There are words that exist. That you still haven't rhymed. There are doors that are locked. Only you possess the key to.