In the blink of eye,
From nothingness we emerge,
And return we must.
How does it work?
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.
More stories from Live Hype and writers in Poets and other communities.
Waves crash on the shore, Gentle breeze kisses my face, Peaceful mind, at ease.
By Live Hype3 years ago in Poets
the problem with pain is we can only truly know our own in our attempts to understand others we compare it to historical data
By K.B. Silver 5 days ago in Poets
There was a time when she thought she knew what the color of love was. That time now seems so long ago... The memory fades like the ripples of a wave running away from a stone as it is skipped upon a blanket of water - searching for rest.
By Moni Martinez5 days ago in Poets
Welcome to our weekly Leaderboard update! We're delighted to highlight Vocal's most popular stories. Join us as we recognize this week's standout contributors and their remarkable achievements.
By Vocal Team5 days ago in Resources
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.