“We have calcium in our bones, iron in our veins, carbon in our souls, and nitrogen in our brains. 93 percent stardust, with souls made of flames, we are all just stars that have people names.” ― Nikita Gill
Category Archives: Inspirational
“Thinking…”
“Thinking comes down to this— mystery, longing, thirst.” ― Vijay Seshadri
“…Little things”
“Even very little things can change your destiny and throw you to a different path, to a different fate; you must never forget that even very little things have great powers!” ― Mehmet Murat ildan
“Great art…”
“Great art show[s] us our world with a clarity which startles us because we are not used to looking at the real world at all.” ― Stanley Hauerwas
Deeper – A Short Story ~ Sue Vincent’s #Writephoto
It was a blistering midday in Summer. The two had been running full speed for almost two kilometers. They had escaped. Exhausted, but yet they could not stop. They could hear the voice calling their names, getting closer. They must reach the deeper end of the lake. They knew the terrain. The ledge ahead wasContinue reading “Deeper – A Short Story ~ Sue Vincent’s #Writephoto”
Craft – A Poem
Words: The writer’s pen, Craft and chassis, Crochet stitchery, Embroidery and lace, Knitting lines and prose From blank spaces’ embrace. Sewing syllables into camisoles Quilting plots into macramé editorials Spinning, organza silk cocoons; reading material, Into chambray shawl duvets for the smitten soul. **** **Inspired by the poem, Words 2 by Goff James of Art,Continue reading “Craft – A Poem”
“An early morning…”
“An early morning walk is a blessing for the whole day.” – Henry David Thoreau
Break-Wall – A Haiku
Tresses in the wind Gales combing its waves Break-wall pony-tails
“Thinking…”
“Thinking is only a small aspect of consciousness. Thought cannot exist without consciousness, but consciousness does not need thought” ― Eckhart Tolle
Water II – A Poem
Does water ponder, Does it muse over: Whether it garners Applause, fame, favors, Meandering in valleys, Quenching water lilies. Skirting forest timbers, Does it ever pine Under the tall pines As it carves rivers. Does water wonder At the healing power Of its pure ambrosia. **** Water I – A Poem