Submissions by Em-ily
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
Today 2:02pm
Today 2:02pm
Anyway, about religion
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#love
19 reads
3 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
14th May 2022 5:13pm
14th May 2022 5:13pm
Transparent
I am full of holes
#minimalist
37 reads
3 Comments
SONG LYRICS
Published
14th May 2022 4:35pm
14th May 2022 4:35pm
A poem for Robert (my dear own)
Bah. Bah humbug!
Your countenance thrills me with happiness
I cannot say
How much delight i feel
Giddiness
Yea, Even
Exhilaration felt
In appreciation of
Your Sheerness
And
That quality within you
Of one who is tender
And one who Tenders.
Solidity of form are in my thoughts
And gold in my heart
When contemplating the dread likeness
Of my friend's face and heart.
Your countenance thrills me with happiness
I cannot say
How much delight i feel
Giddiness
Yea, Even
Exhilaration felt
In appreciation of
Your Sheerness
And
That quality within you
Of one who is tender
And one who Tenders.
Solidity of form are in my thoughts
And gold in my heart
When contemplating the dread likeness
Of my friend's face and heart.
#love
#friendship
#gratitude
40 reads
0 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
13th May 2022 5:21am
13th May 2022 5:21am
Like,
To church. I'm dying to go is to be transgender , and time this morning over religion, and of spirituality, consciousness, and humanity itself. Completely Christian too. Like, Jesus was an empty parking lot behind a people, friends and community. And I'm my car with my coffee in I can say is, "Those fuckers, a holy person, Jesus changed the and men, and how hard it Many many many early Christians, not in tears, and the only thing like, global warming , and capitalism, seachange in the definitions and dimensions entire phenomenology of the people and all of that (all related) Anyway Like, 6:30...
#religion
43 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
13th May 2022 5:00am
13th May 2022 5:00am
May 18, 2021 17:40 how are you. I hope you are
May 18, 2021 17:40
how are you. I hope you are
how are you. I hope you are
#prose
35 reads
0 Comments
SONG LYRICS
Published
11th May 2022 1:43pm
11th May 2022 1:43pm
Unedited Poem
Backward rushing inertial momentum out of could wake up. Finally, a year The True-Universal of own misplaced quill domain of spiritual questions and the to the houses they live in implicit covenant. Before they are in May 2022 10:34pm The Wisdom of It's working! No, it's not! Yes... The early Buddhists / compiled by Mother of God..." Me: "Yes. She gave me tits." #LGBT #faith #PTSD not understood but with the same in, and are entertained to that The heart seems to be the tall. Walk in things you know how much more in things of can make sure they are enthusiastic. Should be as deep, wide and...
36 reads
2 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
11th May 2022 3:21am
11th May 2022 3:21am
We know
#spiritual
52 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
10th May 2022 11:19pm
10th May 2022 11:19pm
Poem Published Yesterday 10:21pm
POEM Published Yesterday 10:21pm
Here is at night. Just call me Emily Email A. Starts within every moment I things I. Tell myself I Matter as long as we're actively POEM Alms Tour What did you fully confident in my profession that prithee, and hurry back to my 17 reads 0 Comments Em-ily MISCELLANEOUS do before you came here A 5 Comments DU Poetry : Submissions life silent; we go through Milk Work to be balance & to brook. I am one of the About 1858 Boston, Mass. Date, Friday. In what ever ever ways we find IN balance enough supernal Date the pastoral narrative...
Here is at night. Just call me Emily Email A. Starts within every moment I things I. Tell myself I Matter as long as we're actively POEM Alms Tour What did you fully confident in my profession that prithee, and hurry back to my 17 reads 0 Comments Em-ily MISCELLANEOUS do before you came here A 5 Comments DU Poetry : Submissions life silent; we go through Milk Work to be balance & to brook. I am one of the About 1858 Boston, Mass. Date, Friday. In what ever ever ways we find IN balance enough supernal Date the pastoral narrative...
#love
#faith
#myself
28 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
10th May 2022 00:44am
10th May 2022 00:44am
About 1858
Boston, Mass.
Date, Friday.
At my throne in the autumn see it, where there is any you - another sky, and / as in the moon, the east a broken forest. Miss Austin herself to try to stay warm. Look prithee, and hurry back to my garden, back to me, and think of it as a history primer. And be there hear a sparkling brook. I am one of the children, standing up happy; I have wanted truth. Everything has changed since my other wouldn't take her sister's life silent; we go through Milk St., Hurry can not pass it up. By day...
Date, Friday.
At my throne in the autumn see it, where there is any you - another sky, and / as in the moon, the east a broken forest. Miss Austin herself to try to stay warm. Look prithee, and hurry back to my garden, back to me, and think of it as a history primer. And be there hear a sparkling brook. I am one of the children, standing up happy; I have wanted truth. Everything has changed since my other wouldn't take her sister's life silent; we go through Milk St., Hurry can not pass it up. By day...
#EmilyDickinson
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
9th May 2022 4:21am
9th May 2022 4:21am
Here is a story written into my mind at night.
Guess my name
#confessional
#EmilyDickinson
66 reads
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
7th May 2022 11:35pm
7th May 2022 11:35pm
Serious Shade. (A page from an old book i found.)
#faith
58 reads
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