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Remember the Day

I woke up in a world

that wasn’t mine

I stretched

rubbed my eyes

and looked around

at my city I no longer


and my soul turned to rubber… 185 more words

Steven Humphreys

Freedom Writer

It has been 14,235 days since my captivity began, since the day I was born.

The illusion of freedom calms anxious minds and gives one something to believe in, something to fight for. 81 more words

Micro Fiction

This is what I wish...

I am not as good as I would like to be at times.  I wish I were more intelligent.  I wish I didn’t look down on myself.   136 more words


Haiku #513

I trapped myself in 
for so long I confused a
sunrise for sunset. 


Haiku #512

The clouds we
thought as eternal
left today. 


A moment of honesty

I’ve always liked the pen to paper appoarch, personally there’s no better feeling than writing a perfectly shaped word or a sentence that has found its flow. 156 more words


Still waiting for the black iris to bloom

I was hoping to have a picture or two of this year’s blooms, but the buds haven’t opened yet.  In a few more days they should open and I’ll get some pictures. 8 more words