Zachary Lipyanskiy

Been a tough year and I’m just trying to learn to write and to get some shit out

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Zachary Lipyanskiy

Been a tough year and I’m just trying to learn to write and to get some shit out

Writings

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Following

Love

Zachary Lipyanskiy

1 min read

Beyond the maps, where legends dwell, I ventured into the unknown

While many have possibly traveled paths such as these

Mine were completely unaltered and untouched

Nobody but me saw the smiles that flashed

Across your face like rabbits in a field

Nobody but me felt your hand

As you swung your legs cleanly off the rocks

Nobody but me has heard your serenades

Wake chirping birds in the shallow hou...

Poetry

The Spirit Of Soul

Zachary Lipyanskiy

1 min read

We live in a land where the footprints of ghosts linger

Where in every word, stroke and note

A hidden message, from a long lost world, is present

And every time you stop, and take a listen

Their songs and their lives flow into your soul

And there is something satisfying,

Being a part of something more

Something new that can lead you to a new journey everyday

But there is always a second fear

As w...

Poetry

The Underground Traveler

Zachary Lipyanskiy

1 min read

As he walked along the path

A path that swerved from destra to sinistra

As suddenly, a hole opened near his foot

And a gnarled arm went up and grabbed

And dragged him down to the underground

But as he was dragged through layers thick

He was left by devils hand in cerchio cinque

And how easy it is

To get lost in the bosom of the underworld

But with only his mind and cross to guide

He somehow went...

Poetry

Horror

A Faceless Smile (Not The Prompt)

Zachary Lipyanskiy

1 min read

Once upon a time I would have wandered

For the place and time of inspiration

But how long has it been

Since the sun and the moon have seen my smile

It wasnt in the spring

Where the chirping birds

Only reminded me of my loss and of you

Nor in the winter or the fall

As I tried, maybe just a little to hard

To please anyone, someone but me

But here in this giardino

While my face only shows concentrat...

Poetry