I’ve heard it said,
That only the physical matters,
After all we are physical.
But then why is he dead?
The words that got him killed,
Only live in ethereal data,
The unreal.
But,
The bullet that killed him was real.
Earthly Things
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I write Poetry and fiction as a hobby, I've written a full book but never managed to get it published. I am also working on a Table Top RPG called Cryptix. And have really fallen in love with this project. As such a lot of my fiction right now is connected to the lore of this strange world of monsters. My poems tend to be thoughtful and philosophical with a touch of spirituality. My fiction is mostly sci-fi and fantasy but usually with twists and interesting ideas thrown in there. I have been told I don't have a solid grasp of genre, which is fair since the whole concept doesn't make a whole lot of sense to me anyways, I write what I want, and nothing else. View all posts by Wandering Poem
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This is such pensively written ! Your style resembles a bit of mine so maybe you can check some of my work and give your feedback. I look forward to more of your posts !
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I’ll take a look at your site tomorrow.
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Just so you know, I have read some of your poems. I’m still digesting them and coming up with some feedback.
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