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going in night

dreams as its own part

as its own feeling

as the long

and told

as its own side

and ride as its own chapter

as the story… 46 more words

Poems

starbucks 

La calle se extendía delante de ella, con la luz blanquecina y deslavada de noviembre que lo opacaba todo. El viento soplaba con fuerza y fue un alivio entrar al fin en la cafetería. 533 more words

Flowersinthelibrary

Chillstep

What a drabby summer day! Even so, it was still good with a chill playlist, a cup of coffee, and a full day’s work of studying. 47 more words

Things

Crickets at Midnight

I want to write something tonight
that will be remembered.
I don’t want to be forgotten.
I don’t want to forget
what crickets sound like… 265 more words

Poetry

Promises to tomorrow #28 Sigmoid Curve

Morning breaks with the first slivers of sunshine as the moon completes her journey. The smooth sine waves of night and day come through my window, one cycle beginning before the next one has ended. 553 more words