Category: Poetry In Motion

World of Podcasts: “New Age Renaissance”

In the podcast “New Age Renaissance” you’ll find: poetry, short story originals and some music compositions. It’s kind of intended to be, “a little bit of everything”. Most of the talks and stories are based around some form of informal philosophy. The overall, continued theme, is unity through diversity. Although the podcast sits at only…

Dinner is Served!

A short story just in time for Halloween. I use a fork in one hand and a knife in the other to cut the steak, admiring its tenderness and juices that spill onto the china without hesitation. I look outside the kitchen window and noticed the moon, smiling at the glow and its perfection. “It’s…

The Lost Dance

He saw her standing alone across the room. She looked sad and tired, almost like she was wilting away. There were people dancing around her. No one noticed her. They looked right at her. No, they looked right through her, and she knew it. She knew that she didn’t fit there and she didn’t want…

The Vessel

She was running. She was running as fast and as far away as she could. She saw a ship in the distance and she hoped she could make it before it left the dock. She knew that if she didn’t make it to the ship she would just jump into the water and swim as…

Fourteen Questions Lovers ask

Does love mean to break a heart?
Where is that love that last forever?
How I wish to dance forever!
Is there some lessons unlearn in my old story?
Here comes the rain cloud now
Will it fall and make things grow?

Disappointment and Regret

To be honest, it’s hard not to feel as though disappointment and regret are one-in the same. Beginning to write this, I’m still not entirely sure I know where I’m going with this piece. In the end it might only be filled with disappointment and regret, and still somehow I think that’s the point. Disappointment…

Hollow Man

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Black Is…

A void. The Space between, and in between the between. The mold that gaps and comforts the Stars. Beyond the endless boundaries. Black is nothing. Black is everything. Distant, yet close. Before, yet after. Cold, yet comforting. Do not stare for too long. Do not touch. Do not stroll in the unfamiliar. For you will…