Fleeting stories, books, poems, and more

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My brother and I were very young when we lived on Rue St. Louis. I was under 5 and he was 7, but some of my clearest childhood memories come from those times. Things only got fuzzier as I got older. Read More
Grief is love with nowhere to go. This is a story of finding away to relieve the grief. Read More
A wasteland of snow became of her once sunny world Read More

Book / Romance

January 11, 2013

Reads: 1959

Comments: 156

The Booksie Classic House

Everyone comes across at least one stranger that they wish to know and it's never our choosing. I didn't choose him; he chose me, and I couldn't shake the electric feeling that somehow I knew him. Read More

Poem / Poetry

September 02, 2012

Silence all around, The tears make no sound, My blood splattered on the ground, I'm death bound. Read More

Poem / Poetry

June 23, 2012

Reads: 155

Comments: 2

The Booksie Classic House

A poem about the cycle of life and decay in a desert... Read More
a poem about the fleeting nature of inspiration and thoughts Read More

Poem / Poetry

May 11, 2012

Reads: 190

Comments: 3

The Booksie Classic House

I wrote this poem while contemplating the fleeting nature of life. Life goes by and we cannot stop it; time ticks away and we cannot take it back. Read More

Poem / Poetry

February 03, 2011

Reads: 282

Comments: 4

The Booksie Classic House

This just came to me today, you can interpret it was you wish, but my understanding is that it means that anything that you want to do, is worth doing. Even if it turns out badly, it was still worth it~Enjoy. Read More

Poem / Poetry

June 06, 2010

One of my shortest, yet most profound poems. Read More
Capture the moment. Life is about now. It`s all each has. Forgetting that, we fall into deprecating fallacies while life fades away. Read More
So many years ago when the earth was born in fire The sun anew cast its glow upon the sky Then strange things there came to be in oceans mighty and deep Many eons on mankind came to rule the world With his towered cities and the glow he brought… Read More
This poem is about the perfection that is eternally symbolized in our lover's soul. Everything else just doesn't matter in the instant she holds your hand, on a dark, starry night. Read More

Poem / Poetry

September 25, 2008

Reads: 578

Comments: 36

The Booksie Classic House

Life without your love would be meaningless. Read More
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