The Nightly Feed

There are those lucky folk who carry their sins for themselves, and only themselves. It is these folk who are blessed, for they merely have their own ills and evils to bear before they may pass into the beyond. I am not so lucky. My name is Tembo. I...

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Restless Winds.

Life can be confusing, battles lost and won. No fun in that all, so all is left to press on. ~\*~\*~\*~\*~\*~\*~\*~\*~\*~\*~\*~\*~\*~\*~\*~\*~\*~\*~\*~ Besieged emotion, Conflicting in turmoil. Clouded skies above. A wind filled torrent,...

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My World, Our World, One World, Small World

For my friends, A place where one's purpose lies in that which is immediately obvious. Where the highest office one could hope to achieve is that of a good friend, a lover, a mother, a father. Where there is and has never been a legitimate reason...

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Poem #19: Yo Pense (I Thought)

_Yo Pensé_ Me siento el enojo y el temor Extiende por todo alrededor Hay así mucho dolor Y es triste Todavía hay alegría Y hay sueños Nosotros todos esperamos ver Más allá de la oscuridad Y todavía yo me pregunto ¿Por qué es así? ... _I...

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Poem #11: Words

_Words_ What are words Written across the page? What emotions Are written into these words? Why now At this moment in time Do we choose to write? What inspires? What makes us know See, feel, understand, To write words? Words Must they be...

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Reflections

The feedback on Salazzle Dazzle has been stellar thus far, and... honestly, it's restored a lot of my faith in my own writing. Depression is an insidious curse; among other things, having done its damnedest to convince me my writing was amateurish...

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A New State - medium poem

A hated place, full of misery and doubt, Hated by one and hated by more, Loved by the blind, the dumb, the fake, This is where I make my temporary nest. It's where I tried ending, where I found anew, Love and life, hope and beauty. Looking...

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my thoughts for the day

thoughts flying through my head of where im going, what to do, who to love. will it last? who knows? is she in love with me or is she just toying with me? her friends tell me not to hurt her. i would never do that. they say dont hurt her, what about...

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Unnamed #1

Among the eternal depths, Deep below the seen, There is the unseen, The ever active labyrinth. Of the mind and soul, Ever changing, never the same. It can play tricks and games, Ever close to losing control. The mind is a powerhouse, An...

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Walking through the woods during a snowstorm

Walking through the woods during a snowstorm has always been an experience I enjoy. Using it to clear my mind of all the worries and frustrations that had built up over time. Doing so I have always felt at peace with the world and myself at these...

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Were-the...

Were-the... (Ku dent sleep -\_- zzzZZZ...) Organizing memories lost among foggy thoughts & sensations I look back to see how lost to expect the future generations Time a delusion, a must, a dream never to be woken I settle into...

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Tired

Tired Copyright Pyrin1701 Just some thoughts about life, the universe any everything, and how pointless love is. Why should I care? Everywhere I look, I see people being selfish. I see people getting what they want. I see the beautiful...

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