Look Through My Window
Not ... ever, really, if he could only ... sustain the burning, the yearning, the churning ... that was infusing his spiritual core.
Blank Verse Essay on the Haunting of America
The huddled masses, yearning to breathe free. some dead of hunger, some of overwork wearied of life, and weary still in death. the worker and the slave, the refugee, those turned away from begging at the door.
I Am
Still learning, loving, enjoying affection, and he dotes after me, despite my imperfection, he'll leave, but return, i understand, yet yearn, to be by him each time, although sometimes pained, i am... afraid.
Intervention
Their heads stretched out with their yearning and the shrieking squeaks of their coordinating cries.
Among the Stars Chaper 2, Part 2: An Unexpected Meeting
Thoughts whirled around his head as he trudged across the muddy field, yearning only for a hot mug of coffee to warm his paws and soothe his nerves as he shook the rain droplets from his fur, shivering slightly with the autumn chill.
Creative Writing Prompt #2: Nature Scene
Pleasing smile, as the fox melts into its dream, the flame-colored fur deepening into a pool of fire, alive and dancing with the wind as the sun shines down through the tired tendrils of the weeping willow tree, who wants to be free from its prison, but yearns
Re: Speech 4. Fear Of Dying
They spent time yearning for peace and happiness in the after life. they lose sight of whats already in front of them, friends, family, and the joys in life.
The Changing of the Seasons
When the leaves begin to fall and the trees begin to turn, a once emerald forest leans scarlet for next season's yearn. summer yawns his heated breath and looks across an open swath where autumn tips her hat and greets her kin with a gentle waft.
The Thrilling Solitude
Down the coastal highway to the isolated cottage that was my home you see, i had driven in a long circle to re-live the thrill of going back home back to my home on the coast that came from a past time no more when i still lived in the city and i yearned
Ode To The Coming Revelation
I dedicate it to every werewolf, every beautiful creature, of this planet that yearns for the day when they might be welcomed fully into the world of man. welcomed and fully accepted for who they are.
Journey to the North or "Fernando"
Fernando closed his eyes and thought of the brilliant golden plains of the southern land, how he loved and yearned now to feel the warm sun upon him and to hear the mighty drums of the bear folk and the dancing of the foxes, mystic they both were.
The Beginning (Preview)
He still yearns to see those beautiful blue eyes again, even for a second. he continues looking around the room, processing every item in it, as if he were looking for a lost treasure. he was frightened, alone, and vulnerable.