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heaven
Heaven help me. I call to the cosmos because the earth clearly doesn’t speak my tongue. The winds know my name but carry it to deaf ears. The soil knows my pain but won’t share it with me. The Earth’s indifference to me reads like malice. It Sees. It can’t be ignorance. Ignorance is the realm of mortals.
By Tarik Murrell9 months ago in Poets
Lovers
I’m not an intelligent lover. My romance isn’t practical, it’s not pragmatic. I love like stars, balanced by their own mass and their thermonuclear fusion. I’m desire restrained by – what- reason? The things you have to say out loud to make it make sense to another person? When I love we are all the heart of a dying supermassive star, everything around us becomes fuel for our gravity. You are drawn to us. The event horizon of us changes you forever. We’re the ever studied black hole. The ever compelling supernova. Enigmatic and Charismatic.
By Tarik Murrell9 months ago in Poets
A Green Hairy Thing Wearing Dad's Old Vest
'A Green Hairy Thing Wearing Dad's Old Vest' is a children's picture book written by Jennifer Coville. We can dream anything in our dreams? This is the story that is to me written as a poem and uses all her interests in writing in this story about a little boy who has an adventure that takes him to unknown places, but interesting ones that seem to have familiar things. It is also a story that will 'teach' various skills in an enjoyable way in a quite modern story.
By Mark Graham9 months ago in Critique