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What is Helium

About me - Just another writer

A strange and vague concept
this thing we call "self"
Does it really exist?
and if so, where?

No other person on this Earth
sees us as we see our "selves"
To everyone else
we are a conglomeration
of visualisations, responses
to their own experiences of life
pieced

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The moon: 4 of 174
Receptive moon... Blissfully fulfilled enraptured, they swoon complete in their celestial love affair creative sun, receptive moon Her body glows in his presence receiving his gift of light with grace He shines on her, enchanted by the soft reflection in her face She delights in the fluid subtleties his masterful eye capture... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The tragedy of love: 5 of 169
Ghost whispers... Somewhere caught between dusk and dawn in twilight's wake their echos sound like distant cries, lost and forlorn alone and too far gone to be found An empty, long abandoned page now crumpled and thrown in a drawer still holds the imprints of an age before the words appeared no more The paper bleeds, sweet n... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Confusion: 4 of 132
Confounded confusion... Ambiguous entities hung on a breeze sweep through the forest colliding with trees knowing not where, when or how they will twist nor what lies waiting beyond yonder mist Quickening, swirling as one with the haze no fixed direction, no right or wrong ways split into two at each fork on the track blind ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Drowning: 1 of 32
A cry for help... I've come to ask a favor as I slowly fall apart Could someone please advise me on matters of the heart I fell in love some time ago with someone I've not met and now each lonely day I'm bound to this damned internet I know that if I stay here I may be bound forever waiting for him to be ready and there's a ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Facing life: 5 of 158
Suddenly the road narrows forcing me to confront the possibility I have traveled too far in the wrong direction Yet this meandering along a less familiar path suits my nature I must flow where earth's everchanging landscape takes me In all truthfulness the pimping ideals of a society lost in its own grandeur become irrelevan... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Internet relationships: 1 of 31
Between us oceans, treacherously deep before us mountains, perilously steep unbridled passion tamed by crashing waves ignited spark withheld from fuel it craves Connecting us, an interwoven web sustaining us, these words that flow and ebb a bond formed on the strength of common ground an intimate exchange so rarely found By ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Wild & free: 5 of 152
Oh to ride a wild mare across an open plain to feel the wind rush through my hair to run without restrain Oh to be the wind carnate and stir a raging storm to cause the ocean to inflate to have strength to transform Oh to be a swelling sea to chop and change at will a tidal wave when it suits me then calm, quiet and still Im... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: I miss you: 1 of 30
In the shadows... By day they huddle in the spaces where sunlight can't see pretending I don't know them They follow me I catch a glimpse, they try to hide shadowy phantoms remembering when I last saw them, and cried They're lingering By night oh by night, they're exposed memories of you filling all the dark places, unoppose... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Imaginary love: 1 of 30
I had a dream... It played in living colour more vivid than any other dream without a solid ground to show the scenes may not be as they seem Realization slowly seeped in diluting every frame until, in black and starkest white they no longer looked the same A headlong fall into blissful love set thoughts and words in motion ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Being overwhelmed: 5 of 136
Just another day... Didn't get much sleep last night but that's normal these days I think I remember someone saying sleep's overrated anyways No big deal... Rolled out of bed just as the phone started to ring probably just a pushy telemarketer trying to sell me something but it could have been you so I hurried just in case t... More..