Category: Experimental Literature
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The Hollow Bones of Dominion: An Ode to the Bald Eagle #poetry
Before it was egg, it was wind—an incantation whistled through the ribcage of extinct beasts, a secret folded in the sinew of time. The sky whispered a name long before it was given wings.
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Love, Not in Gazing
Love is not in gazing, not in possession, not in scripted echoes of passion. Love is movement—parallel souls bending toward the horizon, finding, losing, and finding again.
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Productivity Hacks of a Rebel Mind: A Manifesto #WriteAPageADay #1060
I do not bow to the tyranny of ticking clocks, nor do I measure success in checkboxes. My productivity is a dance—an untamed rhythm where chaos and clarity collide, where time bends to the audacity of my will. I am the hacker of my own existence, dismantling routines and rewriting the rules of life with…
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My Morning Routine: A Chronicle #WriteAPageADay #680
I wake in the hush before the hush before the hush before the scream of the clock. The bed swallows me, spits me out. I negotiate with the morning stranger in the mirror, promising coffee in exchange for recognition. Somewhere, the day waits, a beast at the threshold—it does not ask if I am ready.
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The Secret Door in My Garden: A Journey Through Soil, Shadows, and Stars #WriteAPageADay #600
Beneath my garden’s restless soil, secrets coil like whispering roots. A door waits, unseen yet felt, breathing against the fabric of reality. What lies beyond? The garden knows, the soil remembers, and the hidden door beckons.
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The Mirror That Explains My Dreams #WriteAPageADay #910
The mirror is not silver, not glass, not reflection— it is a mouth, a whisper, a scream of old selves unraveling. Each night, I dream, but is it my mirror that dreams me?
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Cracks and Shadows: Haunting Beauty of the Past’s Hold on the Present in a 7×7 square
Through shadows, cracks, and haunting reflections, this 7×7 square poem delves into the bittersweet grasp of the past on the present. Fragmented imagery and experimental structure mirror the unsettling beauty of memories, offering a poignant exploration of loss, healing, and the cyclical nature of time.
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