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Words Unspoken

Here lies the home of my deepest dreams and imagination

Tell Me Something I Don’t Know

Tell me something I don't know. I haven't written for a very long time, and the blank page in front of me is looking very daunting. So I thought it would be fun to have a little user engagement to... Continue Reading →

A Forgotten Time

I wish I could tell you this The spring dew, the summer grass How peaceful you lie in the mists of the lonely morn Your quiet breath the first movement of a new day The birdsong of lands far and... Continue Reading →

Wondering, Wandering and Different Forms of Escapsim

Are we all just searching for the next thing that will make us feel our childlike wonder again? As I have grown older I have found it harder and harder to feel wonder or to disappear into my imagination or... Continue Reading →

Hurt Me More

Pre script: The following is purely derived from my own thoughts and feelings, inspired by self reflection. No physical nor emotional abuse has taken place.   Hurt me more Tell me all the reasons why I can't help you, tell... Continue Reading →

Goodbye

You're going away soon, travelling to far off lands full of adventure and fun. And while I am happy for you - for you are doing what I have only dreamt of - an overwhelmping sense of sadness has taken... Continue Reading →

Moments (I)

I never want to forget standing outside with you in the dead of night, holding one another and looking up at the stars peaking through the clouds. Holding you in my arms made me feel so at peace...as though everything... Continue Reading →

Alone, Not Lonely

I am scared to speak, to talk to you. What if I am not me? What if I create an image unlike myself? What if, when I speak, the words I use, the phrasing and composition, the sound of my... Continue Reading →

Mouth Frozen, Pen Willing

The trouble with enjoying a subject so much, and feeling so passionate about it, is that it can be terrifying to talk about because I never feel as though I can do the subject, nor my passion for it, justice.... Continue Reading →

One Day Yesterday

Remember this Because one day, when you are back home You will think of yesterday when this happened And you will think of these people who are still out here, living their lives moment by moment, day by day. So... Continue Reading →

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