My mental health's been bad, but I still lurk. Just don't have the energy atm. :'D I hope y'all are doing well though!
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My mental health's been bad, but I still lurk. Just don't have the energy atm. :'D I hope y'all are doing well though!
Hope ya continue to get better, Scri! *hugs*
Heya guys, I wrote this poem last week! Let me know what ya think!
April 16, 2018
“Fantastical Stories”
“To be a dreamer of a far-off land
Intercepting the radio waves
Honed in to the frequencies the Deejayer plays
To know the conflict and joys of the staves
To be a dreamer is a joyful thing
Deep below the sea or in the clouds
On the wing, curled in our nests
We dream of sweet nothings as we rest
For what is a world that doesn’t exist?
Fantasies reign and villains desist?
Realms that go on and hero’s amiss,
Dragons and spaceships, fairies and aliens.
The realms far away, intangible to us
Come to us, in imagination, on the air waves
Those that share these humbling thoughts,
The histories of lands far away
And those too embarrassed to join the fray
We believe what we will; “made up” stories are told
And while there’ll always be others that are never sold
Those realms DO exist, to some degree
For who doesn’t believe in fantasy?
And wherever you find your happiness
In this realm or in another
Doesn’t it often bind us all together?
Two pea’s in a pod, birds of a’feather
Lasting on throughout the harshest of weather
For that is what a story can do
I can’t tell a lie to thee, it is true.”
Heya guys, I wrote this poem last week! Let me know what ya think!
April 16, 2018
“Fantastical Stories”
“To be a dreamer of a far-off land
Intercepting the radio waves
Honed in to the frequencies the Deejayer plays
To know the conflict and joys of the staves
To be a dreamer is a joyful thing
Deep below the sea or in the clouds
On the wing, curled in our nests
We dream of sweet nothings as we rest
For what is a world that doesn’t exist?
Fantasies reign and villains desist?
Realms that go on and hero’s amiss,
Dragons and spaceships, fairies and aliens.
The realms far away, intangible to us
Come to us, in imagination, on the air waves
Those that share these humbling thoughts,
The histories of lands far away
And those too embarrassed to join the fray
We believe what we will; “made up” stories are told
And while there’ll always be others that are never sold
Those realms DO exist, to some degree
For who doesn’t believe in fantasy?
And wherever you find your happiness
In this realm or in another
Doesn’t it often bind us all together?
Two pea’s in a pod, birds of a’feather
Lasting on throughout the harshest of weather
For that is what a story can do
I can’t tell a lie to thee, it is true.”
Hope ya continue to get better, Scri! *hugs*
Heya guys, I wrote this poem last week! Let me know what ya think!
April 16, 2018
“Fantastical Stories”
“To be a dreamer of a far-off land
Intercepting the radio waves
Honed in to the frequencies the Deejayer plays
To know the conflict and joys of the staves
To be a dreamer is a joyful thing
Deep below the sea or in the clouds
On the wing, curled in our nests
We dream of sweet nothings as we rest
For what is a world that doesn’t exist?
Fantasies reign and villains desist?
Realms that go on and hero’s amiss,
Dragons and spaceships, fairies and aliens.
The realms far away, intangible to us
Come to us, in imagination, on the air waves
Those that share these humbling thoughts,
The histories of lands far away
And those too embarrassed to join the fray
We believe what we will; “made up” stories are told
And while there’ll always be others that are never sold
Those realms DO exist, to some degree
For who doesn’t believe in fantasy?
And wherever you find your happiness
In this realm or in another
Doesn’t it often bind us all together?
Two pea’s in a pod, birds of a’feather
Lasting on throughout the harshest of weather
For that is what a story can do
I can’t tell a lie to thee, it is true.”
Heya guys, I wrote this poem last week! Let me know what ya think!
April 16, 2018
“Fantastical Stories”
“To be a dreamer of a far-off land
Intercepting the radio waves
Honed in to the frequencies the Deejayer plays
To know the conflict and joys of the staves
To be a dreamer is a joyful thing
Deep below the sea or in the clouds
On the wing, curled in our nests
We dream of sweet nothings as we rest
For what is a world that doesn’t exist?
Fantasies reign and villains desist?
Realms that go on and hero’s amiss,
Dragons and spaceships, fairies and aliens.
The realms far away, intangible to us
Come to us, in imagination, on the air waves
Those that share these humbling thoughts,
The histories of lands far away
And those too embarrassed to join the fray
We believe what we will; “made up” stories are told
And while there’ll always be others that are never sold
Those realms DO exist, to some degree
For who doesn’t believe in fantasy?
And wherever you find your happiness
In this realm or in another
Doesn’t it often bind us all together?
Two pea’s in a pod, birds of a’feather
Lasting on throughout the harshest of weather
For that is what a story can do
I can’t tell a lie to thee, it is true.”
Your welcome, Scri, and thank you in turn!
Hm . . . To be frank (honest; I’m Stephan! ^_^), I’ve been writing more poetry than lore or fanfiction this past month or so. I think it may be because I can write a poem in a snap, and boom it’s done, as opposed to stories that take focus and time to write. . . Hm.
Hm . . . To be frank (honest; I’m Stephan! ^_^), I’ve been writing more poetry than lore or fanfiction this past month or so. I think it may be because I can write a poem in a snap, and boom it’s done, as opposed to stories that take focus and time to write. . . Hm.
Your welcome, Scri, and thank you in turn!
Hm . . . To be frank (honest; I’m Stephan! ^_^), I’ve been writing more poetry than lore or fanfiction this past month or so. I think it may be because I can write a poem in a snap, and boom it’s done, as opposed to stories that take focus and time to write. . . Hm.
Hm . . . To be frank (honest; I’m Stephan! ^_^), I’ve been writing more poetry than lore or fanfiction this past month or so. I think it may be because I can write a poem in a snap, and boom it’s done, as opposed to stories that take focus and time to write. . . Hm.
No problem! <3
That makes sense, the other writers in my family who like poetry do that too. I don't write poetry, so I can't speak on it. XD
That makes sense, the other writers in my family who like poetry do that too. I don't write poetry, so I can't speak on it. XD
Eh, whatever floats your boat, in the end!
And while I do like poetry and writing it (to an extent), it was never really. . . A conscious decision, persay. I dunno how or why I started writing it, maybe it was for a school thing, or maybe that’s just how a certain little story took form.
Most of my poems hold a story in them. . . Sometimes it’s more specific, something true-to-life or my emotions at the time, others it’s merely whatever comes to mind. And while I may not get it either, at the time, I typically get a feel for the ideas behin the piece.
My biggest successes so far have been when I poke around on Deviantart. The artwork I find there is an almost-guarantee for a nice little poem. . .
And while I do like poetry and writing it (to an extent), it was never really. . . A conscious decision, persay. I dunno how or why I started writing it, maybe it was for a school thing, or maybe that’s just how a certain little story took form.
Most of my poems hold a story in them. . . Sometimes it’s more specific, something true-to-life or my emotions at the time, others it’s merely whatever comes to mind. And while I may not get it either, at the time, I typically get a feel for the ideas behin the piece.
My biggest successes so far have been when I poke around on Deviantart. The artwork I find there is an almost-guarantee for a nice little poem. . .
Eh, whatever floats your boat, in the end!
And while I do like poetry and writing it (to an extent), it was never really. . . A conscious decision, persay. I dunno how or why I started writing it, maybe it was for a school thing, or maybe that’s just how a certain little story took form.
Most of my poems hold a story in them. . . Sometimes it’s more specific, something true-to-life or my emotions at the time, others it’s merely whatever comes to mind. And while I may not get it either, at the time, I typically get a feel for the ideas behin the piece.
My biggest successes so far have been when I poke around on Deviantart. The artwork I find there is an almost-guarantee for a nice little poem. . .
And while I do like poetry and writing it (to an extent), it was never really. . . A conscious decision, persay. I dunno how or why I started writing it, maybe it was for a school thing, or maybe that’s just how a certain little story took form.
Most of my poems hold a story in them. . . Sometimes it’s more specific, something true-to-life or my emotions at the time, others it’s merely whatever comes to mind. And while I may not get it either, at the time, I typically get a feel for the ideas behin the piece.
My biggest successes so far have been when I poke around on Deviantart. The artwork I find there is an almost-guarantee for a nice little poem. . .