GardeLuve
United States of America
In the hopes that I live every day of my life.
Message from Writer
I write to create something out of nothing. Let me conjure a world of my own and sit on its throne. Maybe one day I'll learn to share it, but for now, I'm living off of high hopes.
GardeLuve (United States of America)() liked The Bag With My Name by Saadia (United States of America)()
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GardeLuve (United States of America)() published:
Meditation
FREE WRITING
Climbing too far and too tall with hands scraped with rope burn, I diddle-daddle. I think, and then I decrescendo until I diminuendo to nada. My eyes reach for the dimpled lights embedded into the evening sky. Bitten by the cold, my ass rests atop the rope. I need to balance. If I fall, I’ll have wooden needles to catch me. Hush! My mind chopped to blank. Mindless thoughts set ablaze (a fire!) with blurry smoke, moving fast but not...
over 1 year ago
GardeLuve (United States of America)() published:
Meditation
FREE WRITING
Climbing too far and too tall with hands scraped with rope
burn, I diddle-daddle. I think, and then I decrescendo until I
diminuendo to nada. My eyes reach for the dimpled lights
embedded into the evening sky. Bitten by the cold, my ass rests
atop the rope. I need to balance. If I fall, I’ll have wooden needles
to catch me. Hush! My mind chopped to blank. Mindless thoughts
set ablaze (a fire!) with blurry smoke, moving fast but not
...
over 1 year ago