Charlotte Eden

Joined August 2022

46 stories

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Big imagination,

black and white words,

grateful for each day as it unfurls.

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The Moon and Stars
Stars dot here in the sky, I look up to them and see your face so shy, do you miss us? I don't know, Do you feel me as much as I felt your chill,
By Charlotte Eden 3 years ago in Poets
You're there being you
You're there in the night, silent & still, you're there in the sun, when the hum of life is s thrill, you're there during the tears, happy or sad,
By Charlotte Eden 3 years ago in Poets
Voices
Through the smiles, through the falls, through the sunshine and midnight toll, here's to you both, for eternity and more.
By Charlotte Eden 3 years ago in Poets
The moon, the stars and the sky
The moon, the stars and the sky, How it all glistens at night, The twinkle of meteors, The fading of light,
By Charlotte Eden 3 years ago in Poets
Christmas Memories
"Happy holidays!", shouted my nephew as he was practically rugby tackled into the car by my sister, Tally, who looked much more tired now that she did 15 minutes ago in the cosy cafe seat.
By Charlotte Eden 3 years ago in Families
Trauma
Just trying to live and be strong, To move through and move on, To smell the roses and feel the sun, To be normal again, to stop feeling so done.
By Charlotte Eden 3 years ago in Poets
Catharsis
This process of relief, becoming the only thing I am willing my whole being to do, breathing doesn’t even seem like a need so much as this repress of emotions releasing from my soul.
By Charlotte Eden 3 years ago in Poets
Right to Wrong to Right
How to be right when all you feel is wrong? Wanting it all figured out without having any idea which way to turn, Which way will work? Which way will make me feel whole? Why do I feel like whichever decision made is always going to unfold?
By Charlotte Eden 3 years ago in Poets
Eastbourne Pier
Crashing waves, the distant jazz from the restaurant at the very end, almost unnoticeable against the wind whipping through the rusty metal structure below.
By Charlotte Eden 3 years ago in Poets
Sun.
Sun, life magic touching the browns of the leaves floating in the September wind, The low hum of other passer-bys hurrying down the street in front,
By Charlotte Eden 3 years ago in Poets
The Company of Myself
The joy of enjoying you, unapologetically taking time, time to be alone, alone in new environments, alone looking up at the stars,
By Charlotte Eden 3 years ago in Poets
Cafes
Why have a café? The constant hum of the coffee machine in your ear, why is that noise endearing to me whilst I sit here?
By Charlotte Eden 3 years ago in Poets

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The Moon and Stars

You're there being you

Voices

The moon, the stars and the sky

Christmas Memories

Trauma

Catharsis

Right to Wrong to Right

Eastbourne Pier

Sun.

The Company of Myself

Cafes

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