Float away with me Above the trees Over the mountains So we can dream About what Destiny has planned For us Through the years Photography by: Aaron Burden
Tag: Thought
What Will Remain
A deep thinker and a silent observer taking it all in, wondering why humans fight over things that’ll fade away during the duration of time Bodies will wither back to dust Money will deflate to tethered scraps Status will crack like droughted ground and the blood of the hereditary they tried to keep sacred will…
Rust and Ash
Hate annihilates Humanity and Greed depletes Compassion A world where the two thrive will become rust and ash Rubble and dust Destroyed at the seams Because individuals can’t set aside differences and coexist Photography by: Morgan Sessions
Scrivener’s Disease
Transfixed with a purpose A vision planted in the soul upon creation To author someone’s favorite novel A daunting dream, they know An all-consuming, Time devouring, Life claiming dream The ‘want to quit‘ is a notion that skips hand and hand with them To stop and move on Live a normal life Where the words stop…
Starving Artist
Hunger kills creativity Eat a cookie Grab a carrot Feed the mind Fuel the art As creators—writers, painters, illustrators, or artist we forget that our minds need nourishment so, remember to eat something even when the words are flowing and the strokes are smooth. Photography by: Rawpixel
It’s A Mad, Mad World
She was once taught to discern the essence of a person by how they treat the people around them If they treat people with respect then they are respectful If they treat people with love then they’re loving If they treat people with spite then they’re spiteful If they treat people with hate then they’re…
A Library of People
I was taught to never judge a book by its cover Read the prologue Skim through the pages Peruse the first chapter And maybe the beginning of the third Pay attention to the title headings It may give you some insight. That’s probably why I view people as books Stacked in the library of life…
Supper Secession
Around the table They laughed and conversed Until wine was slurped And words were spilled A secret kept locked away For many years ended friendships abruptly with a whole lot of tears. What type of secret would ruin a friendship? Photography by: Dave Lastovskiy
Understatement
‘You’re important to me’ he whispered in her ear As he held her tightly But all her heart heard were the words He didn’t say like I love you and with you is where I pray to stay He called her once in a three-day span Not including the text he replied to With the alphabet…
Unique
She’s a peculiar person In an ordinary world She thinks life is meant to be lived Not days spanned to years Spent at a desk logging in hours to pay bills Clubs don’t excite her Apple martinis don’t percolate her taste buds She’d rather a hike through the hinterland Sipping on a green tea spiked…
Peppermint Sunshine 