Escape from these pages O words of sorrow and joy. Memories spun into letters compiled to give meaning to those lost or finding understanding. An author of emotions made to publish my own heart and mind. Thoughts struck by pen or keys to unlock what I’ve met with an empty canvas giving form. The soul
Hmm, I wonder what is going on here? I don’t know the answer to that, give me one moment and I’ll google it. They haven’t texted back in about 3 hours, I wonder what is going on, maybe I can find an answer online… What has happened to the world in this day and age?
The sweat begins its descent from the agitated expression that has formed upon my face. The day’s inch closer and closer, haunting me. The shadows cast and holding me within in its cover. The return of NaNoWriMo. Yet again, after a year of facing the barren desire to embark upon the journey that many writers
We come to truly know ourselves when we are at our weakest. We pretend that we are strong to many around us and that we could conquer the world. We spend hours masquerading and yet when we are all alone, we begin to truly see ourselves for who we are. It comes to no surprise
It is so easy to tell others what to do. To acknowledge what is the next step others should make because you see their world through your point of view. You get to step back and see all angles and most of the time we forget to do that for ourselves. It is a difficult
You help me see reality is worthwhile. More than fancy dreams or stories on screens. You’re my sober fantasy. Intermixed with passionate complications of adjectives trying to understand its meaning. Beyond the wants and needs to having you close, is what I desire. Calling heart to a home where the string was drawn, reel me
A Joyous celebration. The declaration of our independence. Tyranny overthrown from its throne. Let freedom ring throughout the heavens. Thunderous applause heard throughout ages. Exploding in blinding light. Beyond entertainment and cheers. The remembrance of nations, not just our own. Light the Skies and allow history to be shown.
Lost world, forgotten. Tales spoken and recited. The red gem in the heavens. Burning as a ruby with hues of fire. Stricken by the war of our discovery. The world written throughout the ages. Find its name amongst the stars. Mars.
Burn me into nothingness and reshape me anew. Lights of the past brings warmth to my soul. Flickering sparks fueled by ember. The calming fire rages with each breath. Inner flame or outer star, guide my way. Recite to me the stories of yesterday and allow me to see tomorrow. I sit by the fire.
Blue with hues of red. Reflecting space amongst stars. The silent waters.