Hi There🫡 I write code and create contents. I want to inspire people through creations made by my own hands.🌿 English is my second language, and I want to improve my English skills. I welcome corrections and feedback on my language!
Hi There🫡 I write code and create contents. I want to inspire people through creations made by my own hands.🌿 English is my second language, and I want to improve my English skills. I welcome corrections and feedback on my language!
Ae fond kiss, and then we sever;
Ae fareweel, and then forever!
Deep in heart-wrung tears I’ll pledge thee,
Warring sighs and groans I’ll wage thee.
Who shall say that Fortune grieves him,
While the star of hope she leaves him:
Me, nae cheerfu’ twinkle lights me;
Dark despair around benights me. ...
Ae fond kiss, and then we sever;
Ae fareweel, and then forever!
Deep in heart-wrung tears I’ll pledge thee,
Warring sighs and groans I’ll wage thee.
Who shall say that Fortune grieves him,
While the star of hope she leaves him:
Me, nae cheerfu’ twinkle lights me;
Dark despair around benights me. ...
**We cannot know this statue, this satyr**
with his head propped on a wineskin;
we cannot know if he dreams. In fact,
_none can know in spite of aeons_
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**_of looking, of examining where his hip_**
is eaten away, eroded as if by our eyes.
For what has been lost we are to blame,
for what has been kept to be thrown
away. He sleeps, his brow furrowed, lips
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furled, he sleeps in drunken stupor and h...
In the shadowed alleyways of the bustling city of Valmere, a thief named Eli moved like a whisper on the wind. His targets were never the poor or the powerless; instead, he aimed his talents at the corrupt magnates and untouchable elites who lined their pockets at the expense of the downtrodden.
Eli had grown up on these grimy streets, an orphan with nothing but a sharp mind and quicker fingers. H...
I stared s at the shimmering form of the genie, his presence a swirl of azure and gold, filling the cramped space of my living room with an otherworldly glow. He hovered above the tarnished old lamp, which I had discovered hidden in the attic of my family's old house, among boxes of forgotten memories. His eyes sparkled with anticipation and a hint of mischief, aware of the gravity held within my ...
In the heart of the bustling market of Aldhaven, the Dragon Chest sat unclaimed, its origins cloaked in mystery and its surface carved with intricate, serpentine designs. Legends whispered of treasures and curses alike, drawing the curious and the brave. As a collector of peculiar artifacts, I couldn't resist.
With a key procured from an old wanderer, I opened the chest one dusky evening. The hing...
In the village of Eldoria, nestled between the misty crags of the Elder Mountains, tales of the celestial beings known as the Seraphs were as common as the morning dew. According to the village elders, these creatures were angelic, adorned with majestic feathered wings that shimmered under the moonlight and hair that glistened with a pearlescent sheen, casting halos of light around their serene fa...
He is not doing well. She is not
“Doing well.” They are not doing well.
And so the new day blooms with its
Frills held tight across the window.
If I could know that which resembles
Me, if I could taste the insistences
Of dusk, I would rise from the shocked
Grass and imagine a shelter of miniature
Tides. Trouble always follows me. If
I left for some other clime, I would
Be confronted wit...
wandering to the other, wandering
the spiritual realities, skilled in all
ways of contending, he did not search
out death or courage, did not
found something, a country,
or end it, but made it endless,
that is his claim to fame, to
seek out what is beyond any single
man or woman, or the multiples
of them the magic country that
is homeland
the bridges I strained for, strings
of...
Blousy guitar I don’t want to count the beats Hey Hey
My pen I have bed hair in the best way Daughter
of sunlight and air and I’m glad you were born
on this day or put another way: that you were
born Let’s be superstars Let’s call each other “suckas”
Turn everything into writing Lord of my Love
and eat new raw oysters with many condiments
to lord & love t...