FILL THE PAGES

Fill the pages with

words and stories.

Fill our lives with

people and events.

Stories to tell our children.

Words to light our journey.

Life is short and precious.

It is our right to fill in the pages.

THE BOOK

Please take a closer look.

Something’s wrong with this book.

The words have come alive,

Breaking free to survive.

They are bursting forth with pride.

Smoke is pouring forth from inside.

Words need to be loved and shared

And not forced alone and scared.

Let the stories escape and play.

They will serve to brighten your day.

ABANDONED

Abandoned Library (by katka.havlikova)

Abandoned books.

Knowledge lost.

Potential buried.

Animals scurry past

Discarded pages

That no one will read.

The wind sighs.

FILL THE PAGES

Fill the pages with

words and stories.

Fill our lives with

people and events.

Stories to tell our children.

Words to light our journey.

Life is short and precious.

It is our right to fill in the pages.

READ ME A TALE

horrorandhalloween

by  eyeris

Read me a tale, grandfather,

of battles and dead bodies.

Turn the pages, grandfather,

of the book of horrors.

Tell me more stories, grandfather,

of evil armies and sadness.

I will close my eyes, grandfather,

and wish the darkness away.

BOOKSTORES

aurelielise-anne

The old bookstore.

Do you remember the bookstores?

Books piled high from ceilings to floors.

Pictures and words float before your eyes.

You can read stories of truth and lies.

Without bookstores what can we do

On days we feel sad and blue?

We need a way to escape every day.

A daydream where we can frolic and play.

Please bring back our bookshops.

When I see one, my heart stops.

THIS WALL

briannadamra

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THIS WALL

Words fill the crevices of my mind.

Emotions that are too hard to find.

Love poetry trembles from my lips.

Your passion I can bear in small sips.

Behind closed eyes, I can still see your face.

Hard features I cannot seem to erase.

Filled pages fall from my open fingers.

The unspoken love sonnet still lingers.

Maybe I should burn my wall of pages

To help clear my mind of these wild rages.

READ A BOOK

Source:bloodandchampagne.com

In a quiet spot

On a soft chair

In the sun’s spotlight

I will read a book

Eyes wide open

Pages turning

Sunlight streaming in

I will read a book

Hands trembling

Tears falling

Sun warming my body

I will read a book

LOST

Source:satanic-girl

Nothing is sadder,

Nothing more shameful

Than a book not read.

A book lost to time.

WORDS

Source:malformalady

Don’t let moss grow between your keys.

No webs to swirl around the letters.

Greenery belongs outside.

Words belong inside.

On the page.

In the book.

FILL THE PAGES

FILL THE PAGES

Fill the pages of our lives
with words and stories.
Leave no blank pages.
Fill them with people and events.
Stories to tell our children.
Words to light our journeys.
We need to stand in the light.
Enjoy life to its fullest.
It is our right to fill in the pages.

BURY ME

Source:relatlonship

Take me to my own secret room,

Where I can escape from humanity.

Bury me in words and phrases,

Cocooned in my haven of pages.

Letters will be my company,

Sentences my best friends,

Books my destiny.

THIS WALL

briannadamra.tumblr.com 

 THIS WALL

Words fill the crevices of my mind.

Emotions that are too hard to find.

Love poetry trembles from my lips.

Your passion I can bear in small sips.

Behind closed eyes, I can still see your face.

Hard features I cannot seem to erase.

Filled pages fall from my open fingers.

The unspoken love sonnet still lingers.

Maybe I should burn my wall of pages

To help clear my mind of these wild rages.

A QUIET SPOT

 (Source: bloodandchampagne.com)

In a quiet spot.

On a soft chair.

In the sun’s spotlight.

I will read a book.

Eyes wide open.

My mind set to explore.

Sunlight streaming in.

I will read a book.

Hands trembling.

Tears falling.

Sun warming my body.

I will read a book.

A REVIEW TO DIE FOR

A REVIEW TO DIE FOR
                                  THE DEAD GAME

5 Stars

There is something painfully wrong with the seemingly perfect town of Oasis

ByPeter Garcia
Format: Kindle Edition

The opening pages of “The Dead Game” grab you by the ankles and drag into the deeper story.  There is something painfully wrong with the seemingly perfect town of Oasis. Without getting into spoilers, here’s my take. Leist’s cast of characters is interesting in and of themselves.  They do leave you wanting to get to know them better; yet, as in real life, you only get to see the sides and masks that others want you to see.  That, to me, was the author’s point.  Everyone in Oasis seems to have an agenda, and it’s hard to know what to believe.  With that in mind, Leist does a great job of bringing to life the picturesque town of Oasis, and the menacing End House.  The book is reminiscent of tales like “House on Haunted Hill,” yet with its own twists on the supernatural thriller.  The story is well-paced, and the dangers faced by Leist’s characters feels terrifyingly real.  All in all, a good read.  I look forward to reading more works from this author.

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