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The past, is the past. Nothing stays the same. Only so long things can last. And then will come the change. People come and go, Many different names.
#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.
Inspiration, a Small word, but it can be so Very hard to find.
'Start Composing' Words say to me. 'Start writing, Let your words be free' 'Beautiful Words' The dark screen proclaims, An thing of magic, flying high, Devices are only the frames.
Inspiration. Strikes. In the dead of the. Night,. Ungodly hours,. Or whilst I'm in. The shower,. My brain confused,. With lyrical. Abuse,. A to Z of verse. Put it together. Make words converse,.
I was never good at much With my words People I could touch It is my only gift My words can be Happy and emotive My mind and hand Are as one Towards the world of words I ran Opuss was the...
Just sit down and write, Forget about it all. If only for tonight, You could write till morning calls. Sit down and write, Just let your stresses pass.
I am writing this, because I haven't simply written for a few weeks, Maybe months. I've lost track of time. I'm writing to thank someone, a friend, in fact.
#phrase Where today shall my mind roam.
My love for Opuss is waning And yet I don't know why I still love words and books, stories Yet there's an emptiness inside And so I find myself detaching from The rope from Opuss to me As it grows...
To the poet words are more akin to blood, For without them he cannot become the man he should.
What should I write today. I have so much to say. Shall I write something clever and witty, or romantic and pretty. Or about the lovely month of May. When I write I feel as free as a bird.
Anything's possible if you've got enough nerve. J. K. Rowling Death is just life's next big adventure. J. K. Rowling Failure means a stripping away of the inessential. J. K.
I wanna be an author, I wanna write a book, I Really think I oughta, Just try and take a look, The only thing that stops me, Is ME I have to say, I just need Lady Luck to shout: "Today's your lucky...
We are the many who count as a few,. Who stay on the track when our lives go askew,. We are the writers, our weapon's the tongue,. We are the thousands that count as the one,.
I'm proud of my contributions to Opuss, I'm proud of what I've learnt about myself and others... And I'm proud of how I've developed as a result.
I just have too much to say, These thoughts are certainly here to stay, I'm sure they ain't going away, They come by night, they come by day, They pour onto the screen, doing things their own...
5 hours this time. Yay me. But as I slept I didnt realize I'd awaken to a frenzy. My poems did very well I am very proud I thank you all My love very loud.
Ok, so i decided to help all you poor old souls with an icky case of writers block. My idea is to have 100 themes to write about, and you HAVE to write about 1 for the day for 100 days.
I feel the stirring in my mind Something just out of reach A fruit of my imagination A glorious technicolour peach I looked at it bobbing away On my turbulent swirling sea Where my dreams are often...
I'm thinking about ambition, It's the key in my ignition, The spark for my passionate blaze, Not just the latest craze, Something that helps us believe, Makes us work hard to achieve, It stops us...
When I first joined Opuss I thought I had to write for other people. At the time the first story I wrote was @puffy1980's prequel almost to 'Stan'.
Far too intimidated, Not sure if I can match it, Too many great writers, Where exactly do I fit.
A place of new, A place of old, A place of secrets, Told and untold. A blank white room, Empty, clear, You can forget- Everything here.