Postsdarthsauron in # blurtpoem • 4 yr. ago • 1 min readSpirit Free - The Poem in PicturesSource Image by Asad Photo Maldives on Pexels If you were an angel, I'd be the devil. Bringing your big "O" to a new level. You and I, we're like yin and yang, creating around a new big bang. You act sometimes cold, then warm, but we've survived a hurricane storm. Time will tell if it's meant to be, till then, farewell spirit…darthsauron in # blurtpoem • 4 yr. ago • 1 min readNaive - The Poem in PicturesSource Image by RODNAE Productions on Pexels Am I broken, or just naive, hit by another wave of grief. Listening to my heart, not my mind, to the ugly truth, I am blind. The love from the movies doesn't exist, when your heart is broken, not missing. The eyes are a window to the soul, Even yours dark as coal. In days off…darthsauron in # blurtpoem • 4 yr. ago • 1 min readBroken Heart - The Poem in PicturesSource Image by Isabella Mariana on Pexels Like a karate expert she broke my heart, creating in my mind, horror art. Losing all hope of finding love true, leaving pieces to struggle to glue. Always letting my heart guide me, Believing that good is the key. Seeing, behind the sad eyes, blind to all the lies. If this is…darthsauron in # blurtlife • 4 yr. ago • 3 min read"Show Humanity" - ContestHave you ever wondered about someone sleeping beside the trash can or begging for money? What is his story, and what has he experienced? Humans don't care about other people's pain, only our own. All the pain and memories end up being asked into mother earth. Time carried by the wings of the wind disappears, and we are left with the here and now.…darthsauron in # blurtpoem • 4 yr. ago • 1 min readGod's Code - The Poem in PicturesSource Image by Pixabay on Pexels Time is passing, or so we see, stuck in a world like a working bee. Hours become days and years, then we are just memory in tears. Our own destiny written in stone, flesh blood and bone. The only escape of this dark road, is to follow God's code. Give hope to the once in need, poor and…darthsauron in # blurtfiction • 4 yr. ago • 3 min readIf The Gravestone Could Speak #10Source Image Continuation from - “So,” Peter said suddenly, speaking in one of his sarcastic tones, “what do you think of Aurora?”. Alex eyes leapt from his friend to the floor at the mention of Aurora’s name, embarrassed by the heat that rose in his cheeks. “I don’t know,” he replied casually, “she’s sweet”. Bursting out with…darthsauron in # actifit • 4 yr. ago • 2 min readMy Actifit Report Card: August 18 2022Yesterday was one of the most fruitful days I've had in months. Although it started off a bit askew after I had an issue with a few banking institutions (and operators who called me Crazy Ken - a male version of Karen - I want to speak to the manager! ). With a few friends, we went shopping hopping to surprise a few homeless people with food…darthsauron in # blurtpoem • 4 yr. ago • 1 min readTime's Curse - The Poem in PicturesSource Image by pixel2013 on Pixabay We are just a memory past present and future century. Children of the Time itself, a history book left on a shelf. Endless fiction of desires. Is this what death requires? Prisoners, a mummy in a sarcophagus, until we are nothing more than dust. Again and again we try to leave and…darthsauron in # blurtpoem • 4 yr. ago • 1 min readMelody Main - The Poem in PicturesSource Image by veeterzy on Pexels Hear the tone all around, forest, flowers even ground. The beauty untouched by men, dying and born once again. Creatures running free, squirrel hidden in a tree. Songs of the birds, pure tone, not words. Fantasy beyond our dreams, the wind music themes. Thunder, storm and rain…darthsauron in # blurtpoem • 4 yr. ago • 1 min readDictionary - The Poem in PicturesSource Image by Tima Miroshnichenko on Pexels We create words without meaning, even when over the books we leaning. What is love and kindness, do not know, even if we look in dictionaries old. Are they truth or just a fiction one, written time and time, for mere fun. How to labeled sences so unknown, created long ago by God…darthsauron in # blurtpoem • 4 yr. ago • 1 min readSweet Life - The Poem in PicturesSource Image by Michal Jarmoluk on Pixabay Sweet life, like a jar of marmalade, thrusts into our backs its blade. How can we fight this sweetness from hell, and undo the deadly sins spell. Find the goodness that is in our hearts, and use God's purest of arts. Show love not hate, or even so, help children with no family, to…darthsauron in # blurtfiction • 4 yr. ago • 3 min readIf The Gravestone Could Speak #9Source Image Continuation from - “I’m sorry to disturb you Is this the history class?”. Alex recognized the voice immediately, the butterflies in his stomach returning as he glanced at Aurora standing innocently outside. Peter looked at him then, a small smile creeping onto his lips as he indicated with a nod that the table next to…darthsauron in # blurtfiction • 4 yr. ago • 4 min readIf The Gravestone Could Speak #8Source Image Continuation from - At that moment, all Alex wanted was to sink into the ground and disappear. He’d never felt so awkward in all his life, but something about Aurora made the butterflies in his stomach multiply.Before Peter could respond though, a group of six girls come storming through the hallway, the students still…darthsauron in # blurtfiction • 4 yr. ago • 3 min readIf The Gravestone Could Speak #7Source Image Continuation from - Peter didn’t lack for confidence, but this girl made him shuffle on the spot, anxious to make a good impression. Alex stuck the tip of his face out from behind the locker door, peering to see if the girl was still there. “Oh god,” he mumbled, “she’s heading straight for us”. A moment later, and the…darthsauron in # blurtlife • 4 yr. ago • 4 min readIs fear our master?Source Image Lately, I've started to face many of my fears, which got me thinking. Have you ever wondered if fears control our lives? A vast field for the earthly "Hunger Games." Come to think of it; this is already a reality. Source Image War Historically, people's fears of war controlled their actions and lives. The panic…darthsauron in # blurtfiction • 4 yr. ago • 4 min readIf The Gravestone Could Speak #6Source Image Continuation from - “I think you’re going crazy mate,” replied Peter, leaning over Alex to get a better look outside, “it’s just a bunch of old people gathered for a funeral”. Most of the students on the bus, and even the red-haired maths teacher, were staring out of the window now, an eerie silence ensuing as nobody…darthsauron in # blurtlife • 4 yr. ago • 5 min readWhat leads a person to addiction?Source Image What leads a person to addiction? Habit, lifestyle, or fate. The answer to this question is different for each person. Smoking There is no argument; it is one of the most addictive substances. You wake up in the morning, and the first thing you do with your cup of coffee is light a cigarette. But why? You start because…darthsauron in # blurtlife • 4 yr. ago • 4 min readFear of SharingSource Image Our subconscious is filled with many fears. Each fear is terrifying in its own way. Fear of heights, food, insects, etc. But where do these fears come from? Some come from childhood, others from past lives if you believe in these things, and others when we are faced with a situation beyond our control. Closing yourself Many…darthsauron in # blurtlife • 4 yr. ago • 4 min readWe live in a strange worldSource Image We live in a strange world. Doctors smoke cigarettes in front of hospitals, drink coffee and return people to their homes. What does this mean for the world? At least now I'm home with my son. Fighting the disease alone and using every advice possible. Even clothes with water and vinegar. Three positive Covid-19 tests and the…darthsauron in # blurtfiction • 4 yr. ago • 4 min readIf The Gravestone Could Speak #5Source Image Continuation from - The voice belonged to a short man with curly red hair, a mathematics teacher from the school that they attended, but Alex had only ever seen him once before, and couldn’t remember his name. He looked ready to explode, furious with all the noise and commotion behind. “FIND YOUR SEATS, AND SIT DOWN,”…
