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I see foggy shadows. The outlines not whole. Something took the thoughts. It came and it stole. In the world that I write. It's begun to fall apart. I used to stay there all day.
There must be a place; a place where they still exist. A place far away, shrouded in the mist. Where I can get the gist, of stories now dismissed. To find this place I wish, so on-would I persist.
Sparked, and burning, a misty blue haze. Accompanying moods as I drift through the days. Lingering dreams cast a veil on my sight. As I lean back and stare through my murky worlds light.
The dread writers block isn't something I suffer But it serves a purpose, it acts as a buffer For if your ideas are not quite so assured A chip off the block, and Hey Presto, you're cured.
The day is dull, the rain still falls. The sky is dark and gray. The words won't come, and I can't think, when it's a bad day.
I write because i must. When words are written, they cannot be unwritten. When words are said, they cannot be unsaid.
That itch I had, it's back. I'll take my mind and scratch. Inspiration flows. My hands, they know. To write the hurt away. To write for better days. My perspective view has changed.
Haters hate. I sit and create. From writing to art. It all comes from the heart. Straight out of my mind. That's why you will find. Mistakes and imperfections. Under close inspections.
Hello guys :'3 My life is not very crazy and busy right now so if you haven't already noticed I've been posting a lot more. So yeah. XD Right now I'm working on a piece..
Gone are the days. The mystical ways my mind would play. The inspiration I would find from a topic on my mind. The kind way my brain would relay a message. The relationship of a related heritage.
To celebrate a milestone. Seems quite the thing to do. And why not, it's rather special. To have penned a hundred or two. But then there is the difficult choice. What to write to make your mark.
Hello there, My name is ... Well that is none of your business, now is it. You can call me Cheshire Cat, or one of the two for short. I recently joined this site because, well, I love to write.
After the thousandth plodding line, (That pedantic, graceless curse,) I feel the need to teach a lesson On the basic nature of verse. What is the key to a fluid poem.
I used to think that as I moved through dreams I would be untouched and it would be alright But as I lay awake my dreaming turns to thoughts to keep me company throughout the night A collection of...
Should I make a competition, Or should I maybe not. Would anyone even enter Or let them show me what they've got. I already have some ideas And I'm a fair and decent judge. But would it work for me.
#acrostic A poem a day keeps the doctor away. Be a poet and write what you want to say. Create pictures with letters, De more words, de better.
Be their nothing today I wish to share I still engage my mind to think and write, Maybe my work is nothing to compare, But still I sit and type to you this night.
Wow my two hundredth post. This is worth a toast. Never thought I'd get this far. A lot of them have been under par. I haven't been on my game as late. My poems have not been that great.
I write deeper when I smoke. Like I reach within for hope, Take two dimensions worlds apart, As I breathe through every toke. I don't need to fell a foe, Cos I seize; then fell a flow.
Wrote a poem It was brand new Wrote a poem Just for you Filled with everything that's happened Between me and you All the things you've said And all the things you do I wrote this poem I wrote it...
First I'm idea-less Can't find the words Second I'm inspired Ideas just occur Third I look back Disgust in my eyes Fourth I'm regretful And wondering why Fifth I return to the initial state And get...
I am contemplating lost snow, all the memories I must let go I am wondering if it shall return, in February March, or April I am considering Spring in bloom, all the many things I must do I am...
Exotic words and phrases, I always take the bait, I am the illustrator, My job is to create .
So, a few days a go, a wonderful person came to me and said they could possibly get TG published. Yes, I know, I was shocked too. I sent the first part to the publishers and they read it and liked...