Inspire Me

* * * How does your inspiration strike? Does it brush your attention like the rustling of wind through the trees? Does it tap steadily at the windows like a light rain on a cloudy day? Does it knock harshly at the door or stand by patiently...

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looking for...

Can't find it high nor low I've been looking and searching for it where did it go? One moment i had it the next moment it's gone. How did something so important to me get lost? It's not here but I scour and i seek never was i prepared to face a...

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I can't cry narritive.

Joshua D Williams Mr. Carver Technical Writing 10/10/17 I can't cry. By: Joshua D Williams In everyone's life it's common for something to happen naturally but what if it doesn't happen to you or for you anymore....to be more precise I can't cry...

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Shattered Glass

**Shattered Glass** Polished, pristine, perfect. Border, barrier, boundary. Fragile, frail, flimsy. Tethered, tangled, trapped. Composed, calm, collect. Still, silent, sullen. Caught, captured, censored. Set me free. Break it. Cross...

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Tiny Candles

Tiny Candles (04/03/2018) Love is like a candle, It burns brightly when first lit, Dimming and melting away as it ages, The wax running over, Some blow out before their time, Struck by violent gust, While other flames drown, Falling into...

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Take it Slow...

* * * There's a light, a flash, When you live too fast... You forget all the time That you have... Take it slow, and let it flow, Breathe in deeply through Your nose, For like a river, Your soul shall flow... No matter where...

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Icicle Caverns

I pant heavily as I dashed into the cold cavern, the icicles and clear crystals that lined the walls, floors and ceilings twinkled slowly in an unheard rhythm. The sounds of water hitting shallow puddles resounded throughout the entire cave. My thick...

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Nebulae

Nebulae A galaxy-filled sky Constellations arbitrary Of stars soon to die And its soul unable to carry The burden of the universe. Falling comets through suns Have seen the life of the cosmos That has hardly begun. Consist of countless...

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Somewhere, out there

Somewhere, out there, There's a place where I belong. Somewhere, out there, There's a face that Sings a song, To my mind, And it's mine, And it's something Meant for me, 'Cause...

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Voices of the Silenced

Thought that I knew what I wanted Seems like life has a way of changing it Through day and night As both the moon and the sun shine on I walk the road that very few choose to walk on Just wanted to change a life To help somebody from the...

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Mist and Memories

Yet another poem, this time inspired by my girlfriend saying something about lies ironically. i hope you guys like it, i figured it can hopefully tie you over for a little while as i prepare to write everything else i owe you.

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Didn't

I didn't know how to reach.. I didn't know how to tell you.. I didn't know it would hurt this much. But what I did know, Were the tears on my pillow. I didn't know you would leave me.. I didn't know I became another face.. I didn't know we...

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