A winter musing.
Sunflower Musings:
The hardest part about healing is not how we face those who are dying, but how we continue to live after facing death. (Artwork: MOMO00000 from Deviantart)
Rock the boat then test the waters, blue. Stirring the quiet into ripples that echo on cue.
My first poetry on here. I'd written this a while back though, thought of giving it a try on here. Your thoughts are most welcome.
Source: www.poeticsenseme.wordpress.com
An introspective piece about how we suppress our feelings and are unable to confide them because we tend to look for these illusory quick fixes in fake attention to feel good about ourselves
my latest poetry.
you can follow me on Wattpad (@MoonCohem), Inkitt (@MoonCohem), and Mirakee (@mooncohem) for more poems.
What if a boulder was on top of a mountain? Why? Well, why not?
A train of thought about the creation of art.
Bipolar thoughts surfacing since reducing my antidepressant.
A poem about two girls in same yet completely different situations. One girl who is struck in the lock down. Another who is struck in her undependable house during war.
Have we been taking our situat...
Sunflower Musings:
The hardest part about healing is not how we face those who are dying, but how we continue to live after facing death. (Artwork: MOMO00000 from Deviantart)
Rock the boat then test the waters, blue. Stirring the quiet into ripples that echo on cue.
My first poetry on here. I'd written this a while back though, thought of giving it a try on here. Your thoughts are most welcome.
Source: www.poeticsenseme.wordpress.com
An introspective piece about how we suppress our feelings and are unable to confide them because we tend to look for these illusory quick fixes in fake attention to feel good about ourselves
my latest poetry.
you can follow me on Wattpad (@MoonCohem), Inkitt (@MoonCohem), and Mirakee (@mooncohem) for more poems.
What if a boulder was on top of a mountain? Why? Well, why not?
A train of thought about the creation of art.
Bipolar thoughts surfacing since reducing my antidepressant.
A poem about two girls in same yet completely different situations. One girl who is struck in the lock down. Another who is struck in her undependable house during war.
Have we been taking our situat...