Empty-- Birth of Thought
Smooth... soft... like fur threading through his fingers, or grass on a rolling hillside... and there he is, lying on his back, playing the grasses with his hands, and smiling. The simple vegetation smiles back, and the wind curls its fingers in his...
Enigmas for Thought
I am aware of the fact that my thoughts are mine; i think therefore i am," joseph replied quickly. "i'm not talking about existence or essence," alex said with a sigh, "what i mean is that, you know you exist in that respect.
Broken Home
What do you make of a broken family? A motherless home. Incompletion, separation, angst and longing. Wonder, where is she? Did I miss her? Yes. Was she here? Only for a little. To not have you in my life, I cry. Please just come home. And...
The Night's Song : Chapter Two
"i-i didn't realize you felt that way 'mani," he whispered, "i thought you felt the same way." i glared daggers at him, tucking my legs under my rump. he sat back and looked at the ground.
thoughts in the shower
sitting alone in a dark bathroom tub lay lit by the flame of one candle would be the time alone quite no one here to stop no one here to need me no one her to miss me sitting alone in a dark bathroom tub think lit by the flame of one candle...
The Road Of Life - Chapter 10 - Collaboration
On many occasions i thought to myself _'why should i stay alive?
A Coyote Called "Bluebird"
That thought terrified me. not only was my only friend about to leave me forever, but where would the money for food come from? "i can't sing alone," i said to him. "you're the only reason we get tips." he shook his head.
Second Chances & New Beginnings: Chapter One
I yawned softly and opened my eyes trying to ignore the feelings that were still hammering at my soul like a hammer at a forge. My lawyer had brought up a lot of good points when he'd said that my life was a mess, but the truth was even worse than he'd...
Second Chances & New Beginnings: Chapter Five
I thought about it for a moment and then nodded slightly. "yeah momma, i mean i learned a lot of other things an' i could even read more than most kids my age could cause uh..."
Unity (Poetry)
In the promise of opportunity, Let us not rest upon days past: Let us go forth in unity. What can we have without community? An inkling of solidarity dashed And the promise of opportunity. Can we seek immunity From the words that hurt and...
The Nightly Feed
There are those lucky folk who carry their sins for themselves, and only themselves. It is these folk who are blessed, for they merely have their own ills and evils to bear before they may pass into the beyond. I am not so lucky. My name is Tembo. I...
The Ghost Inside You
#2 of non-yiff this is a small piece i wrote as a sort of rant/existential thoughts about life the people you love become ghosts; everywhere you go they share a place inside you. in this way you keep them alive and they live forever.