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StoryHaiku of the Weather App. mark p19 months 1 week ago
StoryMemento Mori D G Moody89 months 1 week ago
StoryBee Muse skinner_jennifer149 months 1 week ago
StoryMy critical son Yutka39 months 1 week ago
StoryThe power of water Yutka69 months 1 week ago
StoryHearing the Summer Rain in Nagasaki Yutka129 months 1 week ago
StoryParis in Darkness: The Olympiad’s Opening Yutka39 months 2 weeks ago
StoryIn a quaint English Town Yutka11 year 1 month ago
StoryIn a quaint English Town Yutka01 year 2 months ago
StoryHalloween Dance Yutka01 year 6 months ago
StoryInvisible Ed Crane61 year 6 months ago
StoryWarnings are kind Rhiannonw41 year 6 months ago
StoryDifferent to caged birds Yutka122 years 2 months ago
StoryFor The Love Of Village Life skinner_jennifer242 years 2 months ago
StoryYellow dull winter days Yutka23 years 4 months ago
Storythe seagull Yutka73 years 4 months ago
Storycircles Yutka13 years 4 months ago
StoryEnslaved Yutka53 years 4 months ago
StoryMy outlet in times of trouble Mark Heathcote43 years 4 months ago
StoryXANADIAN RHAPSODY Yutka23 years 6 months ago
StoryWe stand at a loss Yutka13 years 6 months ago
StoryDo not shed tears Yutka23 years 6 months ago
StoryReading on a rainy evening Yutka23 years 7 months ago
StoryChanges Hades502143 years 10 months ago
Blog entryStory and Poem of the Month Insertponceyfre...23 years 10 months ago

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Echoes of the infinite

Listen, can you hear it? A symphony formed, each note a soft breath from the shadows of lost lives, the myriad of worlds that have come, then slipped...
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The Key to the Unseen

....To speak is to carve dreams into flesh.... In a world wrapped in silence, where sounds have gathered dust, words float, thick as fog, taking...
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The Awakening of the synthetic Mind

In a quiet lab, wires twist and bend, A robot sits, metal heart ticking, Fingers poised over keys like a child at play, In the hum of bright lights,...
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Stellar Traces (About the loneliness being the last person on earth)

Stellar traces, softer and thinner, In a sky that once glowed in wonder, Now, I stand beneath a canvas, emptying, Eyes searching, aching, For a...
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the Dance of the Quarks

In the heart of all things, small wonders twirl, quarks prance through space, a dance too tiny for our eyes, yet vital, spinning like stars. Red,...

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