Aley

Antagonistic Some days I really really, really hate you. It's like you boil my nerves in liquid fire. I think that's called Lava, or Magma, or Molten Metal but I'm ...

Dictionary The moment of I wish I was forever captured in a word perhaps an A in front of it. Peer inside my binding and I'll show you the world ...

Stripes Sleek black Sleek black orange and bourbon bright like whisky on the tongue tapping at the talent tastes of eyes which scan the night. Sleek to Black in seconds ...

Abandoned City I was alone among the buildings taller than the mountains closer than the trees the sky closed around me and among it all, I stood alone. It felt ...

Window Gateway is more accurate frosty glass, broken seals, silent collecting of sun. We take so much for granted when we have a pane of glass between us, and them. ...

Apprehension I'm excited and morose feeling like my shoulders could cave beneath this stone as I shove myself skyward praying I had someone to betray me so I could cave ...

Ecstatic The sun glistens on a shiny stone wet with rain or dewdrops, no one knows and it shimmers pure white beneath the happy rays of bursts. My chest heaves ...

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Tome Written in the 15th year of a calendar never yours I was abused like a battering ram until your hands lay upon my spine and soothed me open to ...

Piano I am the backbone of your maker shaker of your solemn hand when you step into the choir and dismisser of your imperfect pitch like a pascifist who paws ...

Ocean Wash me Away Tossed into the Fray Loosened I Stay Sucked out to sea Pushed up to meet Skies bright as sleet drowning thrashing falling faster dropping quicker gasping ...

Buddy UP Update Week Five : Share an article you found useful on YWS with your partner Going into the last week of NaPoWriMo, we're all pretty ready to fall ...

=VOICE= Finding your voice can be difficult to do in any writing. Whether it's a voice for a novel, or a poem, the process is a tedious choice of like ...

Balk Before the dawn of time Above the clouds eternal Lay my amazing, astounding K-uh, Kaptain? Now you see why I balked at the suggestion of writing acrostic poetry.