Tagged: lost

Searching for the Perfect Sunset 0

Hinterland

You There As I see you from this close I can imagine worser things still within my mind But you may like that It’s unfair that one should be left so broken and away...

poem about not giving up on love 0

Blurred Visions

Poem   Keep going my dear, I don’t know why it’s worth it But don’t get tired Of trying to find a reason Times when your tears They don’t stop It’s hard to see...

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We Already Went There

Spoken Word The emperor’s new clothes Slides from fingertips past lives Freely returned to their Place in the stars No need for stress We are what Flowers are for bees Breeze to mountains ¿Y...

lost love poem 0

Transatlanticism

Poem   Sometimes its as if the Earth opened up and left a crevasse so deep and wide we hardly knew it started until the waters dripped in over and over and I leapt...

city poems 0

Familiar

Poem   When I think back to my early days in New York When I dined on lemonade instead of food and walked dogs just to stay It seemed then like the city were...

contemplating poem 0

Buying Time

Poem   Wandering aimlessly, waiting for a spark from city to city, working from the start. Constantly misfitting, holding on to pictures of the past, A calendar of future, with appointment filled tasks. Is...

Poems About Dreams 2

Lost

Poems About Dreams   I am lost and never found, is this what I deserve: life loveless and inert? I am lost, no one is around, is it my destiny, my curse: to be...

adventure fiction stories 0

Blessed Light of Day – Part Two

Adventure Fiction Stories   The words crept into my mind. Again and again, the markings on the wall we had observed filtered into my consciousness. The scrawls and dialects ran through my thoughts over...

Sad Girl 1

Sinking Spirit

There are days when I am in the light Yet it’s arms cannot touch me Days when there are songs of laughter And my soul cannot hear My mind runs too fast in reverse...

Mountain Lake 0

Green Eyes

I walked into those green eyes hurting the sky terrified of loosing my breath and yet I walked like a soldier towards its death or was it liberation? The leaves were cutting my skin...