Ephemeral - Poems from the mind
- Reads 159
- Votes 13
- Parts 8
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Fri, May 31, 2019
From the depths of ones mind , words have emerged and poems are written . This is a collection of poems last in my mind for a span of few minutes , Ephemeral to be exact .
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Fragmented Odysseys
Note: [Oldest pieces are first on the list] Fragment Odesseys represents my journey not just from the first piece from the September'th 2024 until I penned my 100th milestone but also my life, more specifically the flood churned storm brewing while I was denying and suppressing. Ya will see the uncontrollable nature of it from my early pieces and over time I gave it direction. If you are confused as to why the style/voice of my pieces varies, it does not mean it is generative but rather shows my adaptability. Since like a storm grows through absorption, over time I sharpened my way to control it but the chaos remains
Your Struggles is What Creates Your Depth
A collection of poetry,and random thoughts written when I was struggling to find my way.Complete
Emotions and Words Turned into Poetry
Just jumbled around things that make their way into pieces of literature.Complete
A Book of Words That Never Seem To Be Enough
A book filled with words that I thought made sense, but they never seem to be enough. *warning* emotional, messy, raw and full of sadness (sometimes a little happiness here and there) I hope you give my words a chance, maybe they'll be enough for you. ******** mature languageComplete
Note: [Oldest pieces are first on the list] Fragment Odesseys represents my journey not just from the first piece from the September'th 2024 until I penned my 100th milestone but also my life, more specifically the flood churned storm brewing while I was denying and suppressing. Ya will see the uncontrollable nature of it from my early pieces and over time I gave it direction. If you are confused as to why the style/voice of my pieces varies, it does not mean it is generative but rather shows my adaptability. Since like a storm grows through absorption, over time I sharpened my way to control it but the chaos remains
More detailsContent Guidelines