Big Dreams

Joined August 2023

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Writer and artist who loves dogs, beaches, coffee and solitude

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New Leaves
the trees are leaving it's the end of grieving and the sky is finally blue she takes a chance and starts to dance feeling fresh and new
By Big Dreams2 years ago in Poets
Blind. Content Warning.
Carried away in the silly games we play. . Darkening with the night running towards the light blind. Running on full
By Big Dreams2 years ago in Poets
and I can never stay
all the lives I've lived and all the Loves I've loved they haunt me with their memories a mourning mist above like dew they form in droplets
By Big Dreams2 years ago in Poets
Baggage
some things we put in boxes some things we leave behind like hopes and dreams and shattered things like mirrors and our minds
By Big Dreams2 years ago in Poets
Things You Cannot See
Things You Cannot See she has a strength you cannot see it formed within her heart it was built from tragedy from beauty and from art
By Big Dreams2 years ago in Poets
Ghosts of Christmas of a Past
The tree is up, finally. I wanted it up right after Thanksgiving, but things got in the way. I've been really focused on Christmas for the last month or so. I might be trying to feel some of the magic I felt from the past. My childhood, my childrens' childhood.
By Big Dreams2 years ago in Longevity
I Don't Know Why I'm Here
I try to live a normal life. It always comes back to the confusion and depression, anxiety and grief. I feel trapped here, and I don't even know where "here" is. This is not the world I grew up in.
By Big Dreams2 years ago in Longevity
tool of creating
each letter a droplet on the page the white surface silky, unmoving not a duality, but a harmony the curved black lines
By Big Dreams2 years ago in Poets
A World Apart. Top Story - November 2023.
How I got here, I can't tell you. Mostly because the memories are vague, but also because it hurts to think about those things.
By Big Dreams2 years ago in Chapters
The Rainbow Wheel
you learn to live in the inversion what ese can you do? there is nothing to grip to pull yourself up you just slide back down
By Big Dreams2 years ago in Poets
Forever
It's Saturday, and I haven't even made the coffee yet. Your fingers linger on my lower back, barely touching. But I feel you, more than just the soft caress of fingertips on skin.
By Big Dreams2 years ago in Filthy
You Can't Force Spiritual Growth
You can chant and meditate and do yoga for hours a day, for years even. If your goal is spiritual growth, then you need to know that nothing will happen until it's your time. It's as simple as that.
By Big Dreams2 years ago in Longevity