[Mils' Life/Work Lab.]
There were, it was real, once upon a rhyme, two people very much in love.
That love was short-lived; yet even so – for a long long time – it was remembered true. 871 more words
10 hours, 31 minutes ago
The older you get,
the more they make you pay
for the stuff they once
said was the preserve of
But what if you lived an… 139 more words
1 day, 12 hours ago
You may argue I am beyond all saving trace.
You may suggest I have no word to write what I do.
But I would counter – as soldier in and soldier out – you have no right either… 80 more words
1 day, 14 hours ago
It’s easy when you’re used
to the power of watching
which others exert over your being
and your seeing and your doing
and your hurt: 259 more words
1 day, 23 hours ago
And her suffering – no doubt! – is equal to mine.
But where I wish sincerely to be helped from outside,
and the talking so guided… 86 more words
2 days, 22 hours ago
I want the love that other lives have got: the
stroking in private and public,
and the making-up,
and the passion
and the blissing… 173 more words
2 days, 23 hours ago
😌I literally sat down for hours trying to come up with something good, something awe-inspiring, something simply interesting, that would draw my readers to come back for more. 268 more words
4 days, 11 hours ago