From the stars we are born and to the stars we shall return. Let us write in between.
Shades of ocean blue Tell me stories everyday Silence! They disappear
By Maya about a year ago in Poets
Here and there. Nowhere and everywhere. Yin & yang. Good and bad. Light and dark. Virtuous and evil. Sadness and happiness. Lack and abundance. Fun and boredom. One mind. Different wirings within. A void. Abyss. As if you vanished into the ether. But there you live again. Astral projection into the cosmos. Creation. Destruction. Imagination. A whole new world. One made of infinite possibilities. Shapes. Colours. Rainbows and unicorns. Worries fading away. Transcendence. Yin. Finding yourself without ever being within yourself. Silence. Stillness. Inner peace. Breaking through all thoughts and illusions. Satori. Enlightenment.
By Maya about a year ago in Futurism
Wednesday. 11am. Just another day where I wake up not knowing where I will go, where I will land. Why is my life falling into pieces? I thought to myself as I woke up.
By Maya about a year ago in Fiction