Reuven Naphtali
“As long as some stories prevail, none of us will ever be alone.” —Toby Pilgrim
Reuven Naphtali
“As long as some stories prevail, none of us will ever be alone.” —Toby Pilgrim
“As long as some stories prevail, none of us will ever be alone.” —Toby Pilgrim
“As long as some stories prevail, none of us will ever be alone.” —Toby Pilgrim
It can be eerie
It can be peaceful
It can be melancholy
It can be reflective
It can be awkward
It can be powerful
But most of all
It can be still
A dark place where the only sound is your own heartbeat and silent shadows seem to jump out at you
A moment of respite after a long day of interacting with people when you can deliberately bask in the hush and clear your mind
A sense of aloneness in a ...
I see you and I think
You’re not beautiful
Not beautiful because of how you look
Not beautiful because I or anyone else says so
Not beautiful because of your body
Not beautiful because of what you wear
Not beautiful because you have money
Not beautiful because people like you
Not beautiful because you’re smart
Not beautiful because of where you’re from
You’re beautiful because you’re one in eigh...
Las estrellas no solamente son luces en el cielo
Las estrellas son luces en nuestros corazones
Las estrellas son los sueños de nuestros antepasados
Para cada sueña que nace
Un punto nuevo de luz aparece
Yo sé que en realidad son esferas del fuego muy lejos
Pero no vamos a conocer una durante nuestras vidas
Entonces podemos permitir que viven en nuestras mentes
Como algo espectacular, algo que c...
If wishes fell like rain
Then certainly I was a storm
I gave you what you wanted
And kept your heart warm
I thundered with affection
And washed your insecurities away
Only when I rained
Did you tell me you felt okay
I would have rained forever
If I were more than just a cloud
I would be holding you tight
And thundering loud
But a tempest is a thing
That needs wind to abide
My dear, you made...
“Petrichor.”
“Huh?”
“That’s the smell you’re describing—petrichor.”
Cecil blinked. “I didn’t know there was a word for it. That’s such a specific scent.”
“I get curious about random things sometimes, so one day when it had that damp smell I wanted to describe it better and I looked up some rainy day words and found the word petrichor.”
James smiled silently. He wasn’t sure if his friends...
Today, I’m a blanket.
Feeling spread thin.
There are so many people stumbling around beneath me,
I don’t know where to begin.
It’s a rather foggy existence—
Living as a cloud.
So today I’m feeling gloomy
and giving this place a shroud.
It’s not that I don’t like them,
the people in this place.
I’m just often disappointed
when I meet them face-to-face.
I know they’re just people,
the same as y...