the Periodic Writer

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

Share Your World – 5/15/2017

How many languages do you speak? Just one, but I speak that one very very much good!! ūüėõ 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 →

Share Your World – 5/8/2017

When you‚Äôre alone at home, do you wear shoes, socks, slippers, or go barefoot? I usually don my moccasin slippers if my feet are the least bit cold, but other than that, I prefer au natural! What was your favorite... Continue Reading →


Maybe I'll discover my destined life¬†in death, I cannot wait ¬† ¬† to learn¬†if I chose¬†the right path. In the end, I'll¬†be happy ¬†I charged the¬†trail¬†alone, rather ¬† ¬† ¬†than risk the walk with a weight ¬†too great to overcome.... Continue Reading →

Share Your World – 5/1/2017

Would you rather live where it is always hot or always cold? Sunny with a chance of snow.¬† Always cold, please! Do you prefer long hair¬†or short hair for yourself?¬† I am lucky to have relatively straight agreeable hair.¬† It‚Äôs... Continue Reading →

Beyond the Balsam Beguiling

Mist greets my cheeks, spirit full in a¬†body¬†weak. In this moment of rebirth, I sink¬†closer to the earth. Fine cuts nearly forgotten from familiar firs once¬†lost in. But those little daggers damage, leaving scars that never vanish. Sunlight¬†treats¬†every¬†inch the same,... Continue Reading →

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