Aaaah, Life.I need to find my motivation,Aaaah, Life.2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Some outstanding source of inspiration.
Something to ignite my inner fire,
Something to guide my heart's desires.
Should it be a symbol, a sign, a light at the end,
An angel, a saint, a protector by my head.
Positivity only goes so far these days,
I can't find my way in this cluttered maze.
I need fuel to feed my aspirations,
And strength to overcome my exasperations.
Only time and labor will pull me through,
Until these clouded skies turn bright blue.
You can throw me any, every, and all cliches,
But nothing's easier despite what you say.
Life doesn't stop for those who wait, right?
So I'm always ready and prepared to fight.
Yet no matter how ready and prepared I am
Life comes at me with a fucking battering ram.
2.97the day the waters receded2.973 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and all the people came out to watch
the day that the skies darkened
and meteors fell like rain
the day we saw the moon burn through the atmosphere
and swallow the ocean whole
the day the world ended
was the day we began
bring me your apocalypse, sister storm
watch as we burn the mountains down
drain the seas with funnels of wind
to drown the areas that never knew rain
we are the end
and you brought about our beginning
we were made to finish
everything you have started
ours is the stuff of legends
stories could be told forever about us
but none will
none shall recall our wrath
no one would remember our names
for no one would be left
because we are
Tomo and Mayu: A Short StoryMayu Matsuda was a first year in high school when she finally got to go to the same school as her beloved cousin, Tomo Higurashi.Tomo and Mayu: A Short Story6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Mayu was loud and confident but at the same time she was a quiet book worm. She loved to stand out half the time and the other half she kept her eyes down and made sure not to offend anyone. She had long brown hair and olive green eyes.
Tomo was slightly different from Mayu. Tomo loved to read and write, just like Mayu, but Tomo was much quieter and was loud only when she was with people she knew very well. She was a talented poet and a very strong hearted person who would do anything to save the people she loved. She had semi-long, deep chocolate brown hair and blue eyes.
The two were closer than most people got. The thing they loved to do the most together was going out into town and picking a random bench to sit upon. When they did, theyd hold hands and sing the lullaby that went down the generations of their family. More than anything, thats
2.511where does power flow from?2.5112 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the strength of the earth
as you dig your toes into the loam?
the timeless energy of the sea
as it relentlessly erodes the land?
the beauty of nature
as ten thousand trees form an impenetrable forest?
the frozen grip of space
as it takes the breath from your lungs?
from the depths of the soul
rising through the spirit
suffusing the heart and mind
and giving life to the words that portray them
where does power flow from?