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the Periodic Writer

I stole all of the words, but the thoughts are original.

Writing for Keeps

It's when I'm quiet you should worry. If your effect still finds pulse in this quill, then there's a chance I'll keep you with me.

Glad I Kept You.

Time moves me and I forget, until I fall on things you left. I tried hiding each around to make them hard to narrow down. But spot a bottle you helped dry, it's almost sad I didn't cry. I should... Continue Reading →

Redirect then Repeat

Camp is complete, but it still needs to strike a match that kindling feeds. Warm turns to burn, am I too close? Perhaps remained some unexposed? Wind swoops in and swallows smoke. Content until shivers take hold. It redirects rushed... Continue Reading →

Escaping Our Forecast

Faint rain paints a scene like an old movie screen. I stare in half expecting the lights to dim. So I sit, and watch scenes play out on a whim. I've been the star in shows played out times ago.... Continue Reading →

Share Your World – 5/15/2017

How many languages do you speak? Just one, but I speak that one very very much good!! 😛 I took Japanese in high school, and really enjoyed practicing written communication through hiragana, katakana, and kanji characters.  Now I could basically... Continue Reading →

Own the Fall.

Why do you teeter between weakness and strength? Your worth is not defined by another's grace. The view on the way could feature a dream state, but the wake of the wind reveals risk of day. Never wait for the cliffs... Continue Reading →

Contradictions of Caring

Will you release me, dopamine? Can you tether me no longer? For the Cloud Nine times you bring are just promising reminders. You can fire the nerves with others. Like them, deny their void in you. Why not rather treat... Continue Reading →

Depth of Kindness (Haiku)

  Suddenly rain pooled. Raw mud hugged our shoes closer. We walked on, barefoot.   via Daily Prompt: Hospitality  

To Unmarked Memories

I affected, I know; from the ripples receding after it's poured, to smoke twists and turns of candle's embered burn. I affected, I know; from the lay in the covers after a night, to the hushed alarm sound, snoozed just this last time. I... Continue Reading →

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