Pondering Stories

An anthology of poems that I wrote from 2022-2026

Alittle spoke word/poem thingy

A guide to noticing when the tools we use to think quietly replace the reality we're trying to understand.

This book as the name suggests is about how I connect my day to day life with God. Jesus Christ. Holy Spirit. From the simple foods that we eat and the simple things we use in our day to day life across different places like home, school, etc. You get the drift aye? Continue forth in staying Blessed my dear folks! Proverbs 7:4 Say to wisdom , "You are my sister , " And call understanding your nearest kin,

Junior year of College! How did we get here? How will it go? Life's so confusing right now!

A poem of wandering and reflection, amid a murmuring sky and welcoming breeze. Thank you so much to everyone who reads my work, I wish the deepest love to you and everyone and everything else as well.

I Wrote is a playful, satirical take on fantasy tropes, blending absurd humor with surreal imagery. It subverts traditional expectations-knights, dragons, goblins, and demons all behave in ways that defy their usual roles, engaging in mundane or unexpected activities. The poem explores themes of creative frustration, narrative unpredictability, and the absurdity of storytelling, as the speaker struggles to shape a conventional fantasy tale but finds their characters resisting typical genre conventions. The final stanza hints at self-reflection, suggesting that creativity itself is an unpredictable force, much like the strange runes of the mind.

A collection of introspective poetry, something for the real deep thinkers, combined with fragmented stories and echoing quotes stitched together to give you the universal void of being. My aim is that each page invites you to pause, reflect, and softly or abruptly enter the abyss of what it means to simply exist. Unlock the beautiful, terrifying questions and inner truths that linger just under the surface of everyday society. This will not be comforting, and this will not be an escape. This will be existential dread.

Warning: Do not read at night. "In the depths of the night, when the world is asleep and the shadows grow long, the "Weight of Brooding Nights" settles upon the weary soul. Join the author on a journey through the mind's landscape, where the burden of melancholy and regret weighs heavily upon the soul, as the hours of darkness seem to stretch into an eternity. Will the author find solace in the light of dawn, or will the weight of the brooding nights continue to hold them captive?"

A short poem pondering what life is.

Just musing on live at when the shadows of the candles grow long upon my wall and no tase lingers of the acidic saccharine of alcohol. My mind aches with need for questions without any answers just a thought with voice.

A man battles with the meaning of death and what it truly is.

☾ Oil and water: polar opposites. Never giving, never taking, in a constant push and pull going onward into infinity. They are so completely different, yet-at their core-the very same. ~~~ A collection of poetry and prose by @blue__46 ☾ Copyright © 2023 All Rights Reserved

"The Unknowable You" challenges our understanding of identity and self. This thought-provoking piece explores how we exist differently in each mind we encounter, questioning the very nature of our 'true' selves. A compact yet powerful reflection on the subjectivity of human perception and the inherent mystery of individual existence. 17 Dec 2021. This brief but powerful work invites readers to contemplate the nature of self, the subjectivity of existence, and the fundamental unknowability of others. A must-read for anyone interested in the complexities of human consciousness and interpersonal relationships.

⊂◉‿◉つ This is for if you are ever bored or have free time or smth. Stuff that keeps me occupied all day and night and you can ponder on too. Comment what you think! (◔_◔)🎶🔑

Describing different aspects and feelings in ways that I can't capture in poetry

A poem about altruism in humans

A sunny atmospheric and pondering poem

Random thoughts I feel I want to share. I honestly suggest you don't read this... my mind is a horrible place ;; there's going to be cws and tws in the book but it'll most likely include -some controversial opinions of mine -venting Cover art by me!

This is my hell hole of never ending storys on how i literally met the devil.... CONSTANTLY ADDING NEW PAGES