#poemything

Sometimes your fingers are swollen. Sometimes it hurts to move your hands. Sometimes you get angry. You use your hands for everything. You have much to say. You know how much each letter will cost. Sometimes

Salam satu jiwa, teman-temanku semua. Mari kita ramaikan komunitas ini. Saya kirim foto-foto yang saya ambil hari ini ya. Foto teratai yang daunnya subur tapi tidak berbunga :) Mari kita lihat

The darkness engulfs me like an old friend. I am safe here. Protected from the bright, cruel world. I can breathe. I am free. But then the shadows begin to move, To writhe and twist like snakes. They coil

Take Stock Take stock of where you are. Where you came from. Where you want to go. Looking back, you can forget all you had. You are caught remembering only the bad. Did you really start out with nothing?

Who are we but an ordinary soul born in an ordinary time. Who are we to take up space on our crowded planet Who are we to breathe in a world full of suffocation. Who are we to speak endlessly loving the

sitting quietly looking into space your soul letting go up, up, up flying free seeing all there is to see hope, dreams flying by lights, action making a spark up, up, up flying free finding yourself in

Soon. Change is coming. We will break. We will rebuild. We will come out stronger. Are you prepared? Is your soul ready? Can you handle change? Soon. Change is coming. We will break. We will rebuild. Stronger.

I blame GinaBot for what you will read below. And @Enginewitty and @Rycharde. Oh, and some random person from Twitter too. Crap! I forgot @GuiltyParties. He is to blame also. Some could say this post is

Twas the night of Christmas in our house. Dinner was venison steaks made in wine sauce. You wanted to lick your plate. All cozy and full, poker was played, to the sound of the television blaring in the