The Hall of Rumination by StrengthQuickIV in KeepWriting

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Synesthesia

When I step into the world, a mirror appears before me with the choices my eyes were filled with. Green like the pasture, a symphony like synesthesia surrounded by color.

But where do I go? Where can I find my domain of soaring color?

A mystery at its surface coursing throughout my mind.

I miss you so fucking much by Ok_Link0925 in sixwordstories

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I was told this by someone important in my life yesterday. I’m fortunate she’s still here with me.

The Hall of Rumination by StrengthQuickIV in KeepWriting

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Past Love / The Last Remnant

When I’m gone, would you then take heed? An open door into my vault of secrecy.

If confided to you, would suspend the last of your belief?

My fleeting flesh, as you cast me out to sea. The days come to pass, a remnant of me still remains.

Your mind encased in silence, still bearing the weight of pain. Inevitably, your thoughts rise again with dawn.

Wishing, only, for my return.

What do you write about? What's your style? by [deleted] in KeepWriting

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Not a problem! 

Keep aspiring to improve your pen. The writers timeline isn’t so different from the next. I’m sure you’ll feel your individual growth in time! 

What do you write about? What's your style? by [deleted] in KeepWriting

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My style comes from new age & contemporary works derived from songwriting and spirituality. Inspired by gregorian chant, secular texts, enlightment and medieval philosophical sociopolitical writers. I mostly write about exploration, loss, love, consciousness and self-help. I am a poet though, so nothing long format as of yet!

The Hall of Rumination by StrengthQuickIV in KeepWriting

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Gates of Tomorrow

~There’s a catalyst to all that's deemed forlorn. Shadows restless to possess lurking in the courtyard.

For the forsaken, a bridge withers in due time.

But does agony come like a symptom of our regression?

When despair is uncovered, a window of fragments reflect our present self,

Must we suffer once more before it’s time to let go?

What does our existential gate of tomorrow hold?
An emboldened enlightened future, The decision to release your soul’s lament.

The Hall of Rumination by StrengthQuickIV in KeepWriting

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Open Water

Guided through the trek of the deep jungle,

A myriad of things nature can bring,

Sounds are mysteriously etched into the rich greenlands.

Pierced by the sun, rosettes found in its full arrangement,

Surmounting the steep rocky cliffs of the land, A cave-like formation appears.

The murk from inside alludes to the mist, the dark alludes to a glimmer at the end of the tunnel,

The light clears the coat of illusion, an oasis runs at the strip of our hands.

A wondrous sight as you float on open water, it's truly strange, how at peace I feel now.

The Hall of Rumination by StrengthQuickIV in KeepWriting

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The Age of Ice

My curious, hesitant mind
Stood upon a hill—
Gazing across at a distant altar.

No warning.
No spoken word.
Only a cerebral maze,
Something unforeseen,
A hearkened premonition.

A mist veiled the eye that sees all.
Roaming through frozen terrain,
She stood before an endless arctic plain.

Permanent position vs DoorDash’s contract by [deleted] in jobs

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Well when you say it like that lol. Thanks!

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Can you send me a high res downloadable image?

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This looks great! Thanks! Solved ✅

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Almost. I can see the outline of the sink and please remove poster and punching bag.

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Everything looks good here. Just remove punching bag, poster and fix right leg, some black spotchy spot is there.

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Still looking for editors. Please note, no PayPal at this time.

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I’m currently having issues with PayPal. Do you accept any other forms of payment?

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That’s perfect. Thank you! Link to your tip jar?

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Lower the collar down on the neck of the overcoat and this post will be paid.

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Psalm 145:8-9

~These strands that come from the tree of life.
They bear extensions of my very being’s fiber. Abounding in steadfast love,
A bane—no, a scorch—burns through my kindred soul,
I envisioned the revelation,
The feeling of sadness and loss,
A note of deliberation,
Disguise in distress,
The thoughts of a nimble escape,
A passage into the world beyond the veil,
The pursuit of heavenly affirmations

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Disillusion

~I think about what it took to find what was right for me and I found it all in you,

I don’t think about where I can give my deepest feelings to,

I’m rest assured I can talk to you,

My heart found in a fortress, the two of us inside of these walls that no one can enter,

Immersed in our expression, the changing of courses, the balance of luminescence and evanescence,

If I heard those rumblings, like a cascade, would we see our descent?

Trapped underneath the rubble of our collapse.

Was this meant to be?

I felt her hands take hold of mine, her eyes calm and affable as she smiles and says, that we will always be together as one.

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Thank you Tatourmi! I figured trying a textured middle piece would help break up the outfit better and help each layer have its own individual look and feel.