Writing

Man at desk with black birds
["Asgardian Seagulls," digital art by cedar, YWP]
  • Exploring

    The toy falls 

    faster 

    faster 

    closer to the ground 

    its paws reaching out

    it lands on the grass with a light thud

    it hides there

    waiting

    quietly.

  • dead moment

    Moments slip away

    faster than I'd like them to.

    Moments I could hold onto forever

    moments I would hold onto forever

    if I were given the chance.

     

    Although memories are forever,

  • Family from far away

    Here, for the first time in years

    With family I haven’t known

    But still, family.

    And I like it here.

    The first vacation

    I’ve actually enjoyed

    So far away from my own home

    Which usually I hate

  • Poetry

    By Bee.Lover

    Is this lust?

    Time slips away from us

    My guard slips down 

    Her hands slips in my hair 

    And somehow I slip further out of love 

     

    I dream of her touch 

  • Everything

    I have the chance to do anything

    not quite everything

    but many things

    and I don't know what I want to do.

    I could be a writer

    or start my own company

    or be an Einstein-level mathematician