Tag: Creative Writing
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EVERYTHING
Reason without understanding Life is maddening When fighting what is to be. Perhaps the wreckage Will allow the dissection For all who finally see. Fighting logic with reason Is a fool’s hope And only available weapon. After energy spent And the war is over Left is just a lesson. Live and repeat Until it ends…
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An Idea
When will you find me? What will I do? Will I be something positive? Will I be something new? Will I be that moment That you never forget? Or will I be an opportunity That isn’t there just yet. Will I start as a passing thought Forgotten too fast? And when the brain matures just…
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Taking the Time
Peaceful are the mornings- When most people have yet to wake… Birds and crickets make the sounds- A quiet mind will not forsake. Bright are the colors- With blue skies streaked by the sun- Flowers mangle the grass- As summer makes outside more fun. More insects at the feet- Or flying close to the face……
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Politics equals Ignorance
I feel pity for the people-Who fight about politics and elections. Rooting for Trump or Hillary- Or even better… Democrats or Republicans! Anyone who believes one person or group is the answer- Simply ignores a lot of recent history. Some are saying the election isn’t about who you are voting for- But more about voting…
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Path Prints
Walking along my life path- My mind covers the course in sand… The texture is as smooth as it is rough- A color both elegant and bland. As I walk the path again- My steps disappear. Suddenly the proof is gone That I was even here. Ignoring the implication- I take the steps as planned,…
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Conscious Cycle
Humans believe they can conquer the world, and lives are often wasted and taken as a result of this bent belief. Some people believe in a higher power, lower power or no power at all, but almost all believe in a remarkable power within themselves. Mental hospitals house the extremes of human personalities – those…
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Dream Death
My rainbow had color And my life a chance; I never questioned the leap. I ignored the word NO- And fought for yes- Never missing a beat. But then came thought- And double questions; Leading me to this place. My dreams are lost- And the colors grey; I’ve even lost my taste. Where did I…
Pen And Paper Stories 