Walking for Mind – Day 0
I decided to start my challenge early, because I was both very eager and wanted to get some extra steps in. Being me, I went big for my first walk…
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Poetry: Destroy Me.
My love
these shadows
would cower…
Short Story: His Angel / Her Demon by Nicola Lowe & Lee A. Vockins.
He dangled me by delicate wrists from the top of the tall building. The icy wind pricked at my skin, lassoing around me dangerously. Yet it wasn’t the wind that caused shivers along my body…
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So I’m about to take on this challenge. Most of you know over here know about my struggles with mental illness and my recovery. I actually started my blog because of it. It’s been a journey, but I’m here, and I’m well…
Read moreShort Story: The Ivory Tower by Nicola Lowe & Lee A. Vockins.
Her arms stretched out above her head as the blinds rose up the length of the floor to ceiling glass, as they did every morning. It was an automated process that she had no control over. She’d never known anything else, oblivious to the monotony of her situation…
Read morePoetry: The Rose And The Thorn.
In your eyes
I see nothing
but the everything
we could be…
Poetry: Not Broken.
The war
in my mind
is just a reminder of why I fight…
Poetry: This Heart You Can’t Hold.
This heart
you try
to hold
burns
with the light
of a dying sun…
A Philosophy Of Time: In stillness And Virtue.
Time. The thing with have so much of, yet so little. The finite substance of the infinite. We have attempted to master time for all of time itself, but what have we learned? We have managed to place it in a form that the masses can understand. We have produced a means to articulate and measure… but how is it best spent?
Read morePoetry: Existential.
This reality
an existential prison
based on the premise…
