Nocturnal living
Satisfaction in darkness,
Moving in shadows
Avoiding the light,
Not attention seeking
Residing in solitude,
With an appearance of vermisilitude
Of which many don’t believe
They think it’s paranormal
Or just illusory
Simply because it’s never been seen
A being of the darkness
Of nightmares or dreams
Whichever is the way
That you choose to perceive.
iwriteforever is about learning lessons in life
How a buried childhood memory litterally shattered my life. My personal journey into the depths of insanity and the road back to reality.
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Singing in the shallows
Nyeri yang terus merekah dan derita yang makin juga bergairah beradu dalam dada.
Love the hard way
Hypatia of Alexandra
The die is cast, for the mundane to the revolutionary
When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy, And the dimpling stream runs laughing by; When the air does laugh with our merry wit, And the green hill laughs with the noise of it.
Creating Art, Poetry and Fiction.
Lumniscate life lessons through colored lenses.
