Peace Theory
I'm here to write towards the ocean and disappear into the cold, blue expanse. Maybe I'll want to see the treeline of your arms one day and cover it with a gentle winter memory.
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My dearest love, How many times do I have to change the world before you can revolve around me again? I’ve battled dragons, trolls, even death knights that threaten to submerge me in a blissless ...
Goodness, my life has changed. in The Quiet Shores: A Somnolence that Speaks
Since my last post, at least. Things are a lot different now. My persevering actions from then up to this point has led me to a future where I can change things in this world if I just try. There...
Class dropped and SDRs in The Quiet Shores: A Somnolence that Speaks
So I ended up dropping the Intro to Physical Therapy Assistant class and I am in a lot of relief because of that. Now I have time to study for my current classes and some time to indulge in my ot...
Poem: Stardust Pockets in Poetry: An Incandescent Arpeggio of Words
You look at me as if I have answers To a question you’ve yet to find So you keep me in a warm pocket Where no one will really mind You seemingly dance to a secret tune While I preoccupy my little...
You dipped into the blue in The Quiet Shores: A Somnolence that Speaks
I’ve just worked my butt off in the past few days trying to keep up with the various homework assignments and quizzes that were due. And this is only the first week of my new school semester. I t...
Poem: A love letter is a body in Poem: A love letter is a body
A love letter is a body / a flower pressed between pages / considered both wishmaker and a weed / that can both be blown away in the breeze. / a love letter is a body / that writhes underneath / ...
