The Heart of The Storm
reveals the tenderness of chaos
All posts filed under: Shorts
Works not in poetic form; ranging from thoughts to descriptive narratives.
Holes
Holes, sometimes, cannot be filled
Mr. Fix-me-up
No one person is a panacea to your past wrongs
Cycles
To mistruths, and conjecture, we tether our reprise.
Glass House
If you peer in, what will you see?
Pandering To A More Basic Guilt
All things must die, and so must we.
Remembering
To age with grace, is to live in the knowledge that our time is finite, and the kindness we share is everlasting.
Kathua: A Saffron Killing
She isn't the first, but she should be the last.
The Flowers Bloomed
When the sun rose in the east today, my body and mind rose too.
Allow Yourself Reason
Our greatness, as a species –I think– comes from our innate ability to look within, and manifest externally the vision we have. Just make sure the vision is positive.
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