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A poem about moving on in love but the other person refusing to let go.
Poetry | Updated Dec 14, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Besieged by pelting rain, filled with trepidation from the crashing and flashing of tormented skies, our intrepid crusaders move forward into the undisclosed wilderness. Flowing maze like before this most dangerous of places, bending and pressing to unknown forces, grasses glisten in the...
By Shannan Browne
Say what you need to say ... even if you are trembling... even if it is so difficult to get it out... somehow, say it, write it, type it, release it, our souls have but a brief time in this moment
I used to fear death. I wanted to share a short story about the many unique experiences I had on my grandfather's farm when I was only 6 years old. The many things my grandfather taught me about life and ultimately about death.
An international conference about fraud in Japan was held at a Tokyo Hotel on May 31, 2012. The conference was organized by NICE Actimize which is worldâ€™s largest and broadest provider of financial crimes prevention solutions. The agenda of conference was â€œMitigating fraud in Japan,...
Intemperateness at minimal ogdoad glasses of liquid regular and drunkenness nutrient in the forenoon helps in fast metric release as advisable by doctors. Intake of fertiliser foods for breakfast is welcome.
Music can sometimes describe emotions better than expected. I write many poems with them being songs in my head, but this one definitely came out as a song. It'd be really cool to turn it into a full song, but I probably need to learn how to write music.
Poetry | Updated Dec 30, 2013 | Reads: 25 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Poetry | Updated Dec 30, 2013 | Reads: 29 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
what can i say. not much really. just wanting to heal
Poetry | Updated Nov 25, 2013 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Floating through my life. Through yours.
The moment we all look forward to...the AfterGlow...
By Shannan Browne
The next part of their cup of coffee conversation
Poetry | Updated Apr 3, 2013 | Reads: 25 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
A Christian poem of faith.
This is about when you are old and life isnt what it use to be so your empty, unfeeling. How all you can wait for is a death to take you away from this nothing.