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Timelessness — MG

"Pick your moment..." you say. "But you're so much more than just a moment..." I smile. MG You know that feeling when all the days merge into one? When a month feels like a week, a week like a day, all the days are one long adventure that you have no inkling of which hand … Continue reading Timelessness — MG →

Techniques: Literally or Literary — MG

So you think in metaphorsType with two hands as fast as fourYou write words that sometimes rhymeTo capture moments in time Written depictions of picturesque pictures Encryptions of cryptic clues Encapsulating captivating images captured Visual imagery of vivid views  Sensationalising sensations of sensesGustatory, olfactory, auditoryTactile, visual, all the elementsEmbodiments of everything real  Breathing life through words … Continue reading Techniques: Literally or Literary — MG →

A Banterous Ode to Tablemat by MG

Lines weaved left right overlapped Generating a pattern for a tablemat Its formulation stares at me as I type these words Onto the screen as my eyes unravel worlds The tablemat is envious that my fingers stroke the keyboard Wonders why its only purpose is to keep tables from being scorched Well mat, I didn’t … Continue reading A Banterous Ode to Tablemat by MG →

My World

I exist in whatever world I make One I could create A world from which I need not escape For it expands only to embrace A world where I don't discriminate Merely give what I will take A world that's real, where nothing is fake Where there's no "lose or save face" They coin it … Continue reading My World →

Six – The Resistance (Excerpt)

I read your silence As resistance-- And this somehow surprised me Perhaps you sought out mystery But there was no invitation nor call I waited until the rising sun To summon thee to me But as my eyes opened, all I could see Were clouds brewing in the distance. I heard your silence As resistance-- … Continue reading Six – The Resistance (Excerpt) →

The End Is Only The Beginning

You left in haste Without a trace Which probably explains why It's taken a while To learn to love again To learn to be a friend To learn to value you To learn to embrace the new You were wonderful, Skye, yes you were For the longest time you were my only world The only … Continue reading The End Is Only The Beginning →