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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Silence: 3 of 201
Silence is SilentIs silence found in heart that beats no moreOr is it placed in a dream without an encoreIs silence revealed for us in the depths belowOr is it quietly lamenting high upon a plateauWith seraphic taste silence revels the flesh with a texture undefined.The embodied melt down commence fusion with subconscious min... More..
Food & Drink > Cooking Desserts Dessert ideas: 1 of 33
Creme Brulee Extravagant Dessert This exceptional dessert dish will be the talk at any gathering. The most pain staking ordeal of this whole production is measuring out the ingredients. Some may find it a little intimidating to mastering the caramelized topping, but I assure you will have the time of your life getting this o... More..
Religion & Spirituality > Thoughts on God Deliberating on why God allows for evil: 5 of 93
Being created by The Most High before all others were created, save my rival Michael, there was I. I stood higher than The Most High. I was given many wings to encase the brilliance of my Creator for allowing others to view His presence. My purpose was an important position of which I thought upon for a very long time. With t... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Despair: 23 of 260
Relinquishing Despair This hidden presence is an ever tormenting and loathsome anguish containing no course that exists while bathing within this lasting force.One century and two decades has been granted every soul to languishwithout remission of conscience continuing this relentless palmy course.Seeking to admonish life's c... More..
Arts & Humanities > Meaning of Life Is life worth living?: 11 of 111
Since science has not evolved in respect to that of its own opinion and the philosophical philosophy of Existentialism, being a philosophy of Jean-Paul Sartre, who is known to have monopolized this term as being a self description, while opening the door to a cultural movement, we still find ourselves asking, Is Life Worth Li... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Reflections: 24 of 242
A New Apex of the Sun's Way has ArrivedWhile my reflections were fixed towards this celestial sphere,Troublesome emotions began to reappear.Rising the ascension containing all dimensions were ever so clear, Gave way an extension while examining their preventions for fear.If for any moment Hercules would forgive my optical sur... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Deep inside my heart: 5 of 32
What hath my heart to do with love?In the spirit may I encroach upon this realm,A realm is but one solstice of ordained justice.Within the essence of a forgotten remorse,Silence in wanting to remember my course.Free is the spirit to contain the mind of the soul,That must regards the flight of its gravitated pole.Marvel in won... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: In my dreams: 37 of 214
Rapid Eye MovementIn this view do I vision a partial moments vintage being somewhat clear then fading away to vague.In these parts do I premise to enter into adieu prefaceto the existence another introduction that doth plague.Forth with to one dream is but many a test to validityto an endearing form mocking to paralyze my liv... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Self-image: 24 of 134
Designed With Intrinsic Mind I am lovingly designed with fondness of mind.Manipulating ever so evasive words burn beyond deep,Scorching such layers of passion with a sympathetic weep.Neglecting my inner most desire with a corrective technique,While searching courteously without forming a standard critique.I am thoughtful with... More..
Creative Writing > Memoirs Memoirs: My great, true, personal garden story: 80 of 391
Two Gardens of Trinity Our family lived on the outskirts in the cereal capital of this world, along its west sides main set of rail road tracks that headed in and out of this modest size city in lower Michigan. Clearing off the landscapes of my domain lay the ritual chore which I highly enjoyed as a passion of mine. I love... More..