Stories tagged “musing”
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Percolate and Waffle, A Cacophony
Percolate. That must be what I’m doing. I’m letting my ideas warm up, bubble to the surface, and drop before I can fully grasp them. My head is hazy, like the wisps of dreams are hanging on, veiling my reality. The morning sun is just a lit...
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Ruins
There is something beautiful and intriguing to me about ruins. In really every sense of the word, too. Physical ruins are the most obvious. Monolithic tributes to a deceased kingdom or civilization, begging to be discovered. I wonder what secrets they ...
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Thoughts Of The Day
Imagine if life Is like infinite instances Coming from nothing Inevitably becoming nothing At a constant rate It’s circular— life reinitiates Once spread dead Now a lively concentrate Then again All vision dilutes back To inanimate eyesR...
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The Perfect Addiction
Once I read a true account by a man about his addiction and the great pains he suffered to hide his shame, his addiction. While I could relate to many of the items, I never saw any of it as addiction, I still don’t. Addiction is a word to make yo...
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When I Let My Hands Talk
A writer will always write to an audience who might never see the words, so in essence then a writer is always talking to themselves. * * * Mmm, yes, the power of a writer. The ability to take someone’s focus and turn it whichever way, so long...