notes to self
just a funny idea that came to me - time will tell what this collection has in store.side note: i claim no ownership to the pictures i use as book covers. all pictures belong to the respective owners.…
just a funny idea that came to me - time will tell what this collection has in store.side note: i claim no ownership to the pictures i use as book covers. all pictures belong to the respective owners.…
I have been surviving the past few years,counting on my hands,the days taking me,to the impending end. I will not. I will not sacrifice my hands anymore for something so sacrilegious. I color my hands with Vermillion, rub the pages of my notebook and see the difference it can make. It's not magical. It's not life changing. But, it's Vermillion and it's me.©VioletEden2017HR- #8…
Some tales tweaked for you and scrawled in thirteen words.***Copyright©VioletEden2015#140- 31st January 2016…
In a blink, paper wings from before and after join their hands-- to carry me off, to carry me away; to a country, where happiness is the medium; to a country, where tears are taboo; to a country, with one season. A season dictated by Paper Wings... ©AmaliaAbbar2018Written specially for the December Poetry Camp by @ec_poetry…
The title says it all... :)))Feel free to ping me if you are interested in doing a poetic collaboration. The invite is open to all! :)))…
Random stuff, tags, unfinished tales and of course, silly rhymes. read at your own risk!:)))…
Can a song from childhood save Nina Kessler? ___©AmaliaAbbar2018#69 - 25th April…
...Until the end of time...***©VioletEden2015Highest ranking in Poetry:#226- 26th December 2015…
I want you to see me smile.I need you to smile at my smile.***HR- #8***©VioletEden2017…
Taste my desire for life and love,adventure and honesty,on my chapped lips and tongue.Drink from me, the light of unseen tomorrows.Empty me of all that I made myself of;what I think I am.I am a huge zapbetween realityand imagination.Bridge me already.****Highest ranking in Poetry-#12©VioletEden2015…
A collection of acrostic poems I was inspired to write by @1137xyz. She writes a similar(also a far more better) collection "Just Acrostics"."An acrostic poem is a type of poetry where the first, last or other letters in a line spell out a particular word or phrase. The most common and simple form of an acrostic poem is where the first letters of each line spell out the word or phrase."As said by Google, man's door to knowledge.See for yourself what this is all about!***Copyright©VioletEden 2015HR- #48…