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Working on a subscription based blog, coming along nicely, if anyone is interested in knowing more- Comment here :)

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0 Quote on perceptions. A palindrome.

There are many perceptions to one truth, and one truth to many perceptions.

0 Quote: Things to keep in mind

Relationships are hindered by assumptions.

0 Would you pay for blog content?

I started thinking about ways to make money online while doing what I love, and stumbled upon the idea of blog subscriptions/RSS. So my question to you is, would you pay a monthly subscription to a literature blog?

What I would like to include in the literature blog are short stories, novel chapters, epic or longer poetry, and perhaps essays. Perhaps a couple posts each week.

If you would pay for such content, how much would you pay a month? I have a lot of novel ideas I been wanting to work on, I would like readers, also would like to make some money off of them. Well, any feedback will be most welcomed :)

Sincerely, me

0 Life is a fairy tale poem

Life is a fairy tale

soaked in misery infused ale

deprived of all its splendor

as winter without snow

Its a dream

robbed of all its magic

real to its very seam

without all but so tragic

Life is a drunken man

stumbling and without measure

soaked to the brim

without any treasure

Its a man without emotion

deprived of all his fire

wandering about without devotion

trying to reignite his fire

0 Tiger's lil kids poem

My nose is particularly cold today

my ears are particularly hot

My eyes are particularly clear today

my tongue is particularly not

My paws are perpetual

this quandary is quite complex

in the quantum scheme of things

my thinking is a mess

My tail is a singularity

I contribute it all my prosperity

and it ominously snared me

so bare with me this fair you see

0 Toiling hearts quote

When two hearts beat as one,

they toil the most

0 Move the moment quote

When a moment doesn't move me,

I move the moment

0 Scent of my love poem

She smells like the soft scent of flowers carried on the evening breeze

taken from a far, far, far world, beyond the stars

A salty scent carried off from a white sand beach

the smell of air waves mixed on-top with ocean

A musky fire fueled by flowers and leaves

that paints the image of a tribal aloha around me

This is the scent of my love

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Tell me what you think of my blog. What do you think of the toolbars I added? What do you think of my poetry? What suggestions or feedback do you want to give? I would love to see who follows my blog regularly and what they think, so drop me a line!
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0 Holy Ghost is crying inside: Christian poem

The holy ghost is crying inside

dark fantasies flashing by like car lights

thoughts detouring down the wrong path

I am losing myself fast

Speeding down a flood of tears

a world without rainbows and calmness to my fears

full of monsters made of mirrors

and I am just losing myself in it all

0 Withhold myself poem

Can I hold, love a single flower forever

without variety or other substance

to withhold a part of myself

for my dark soul to play

yet I constantly withhold the night from the day

create variety within my world, my way

losing myself in the giving of myself

wondering how much of myself is here to stay

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0 Yet to be poem

A moment's worry
a futures obscurity
thoughts casscading into eternity
the what ifs and possibilities yet to be

0 I shouldn't feel poem

Sometimes you just want to hurt someone
shouting words that are half-true, half-lies, or completely one way
just to make them suffer, feel as you do

amplified by a million hearts
amplified by a million tears
anger hotter than a demon my stature

and this makes me feel as if I shouldn't feel, anyways

0 Can't be the dream, mini poem

Before you were just a dream, I dreamt of you

now that you are real, I turn blue

that I can't be the dream for you

0 Dark Love Poem

You have destroyed my love

smudged it against the window of my eyes

chopped away at it with your words

until all I could feel was the cold numbness of ice

that sweet exhale of winter

And now my tears are frozen inside

icicles hanging from the cuts along my heart

the gashes that should be spilling blood

wondering how we got here

Didn't even realize it was this dark...

0 Becoming a Monster: Poem

Who are you when you can't stop becoming a monster

changing from that sudden surge of emotion

that wipes away all reason and rhyme

and you can't even hear yourself knocking to wake up

because you are dormant and still

Lost in the moment, in the transformation

0 Intellect and composition: Mini poem

What came so easily with inspiration

is fleeting without, into the quaint obscurity

and all that is left is the intellect and composition

trying to, with it's artistry, to assemble something tangible, real

0 Another life ago, poem

I met my fiancee another life ago

in another world, from another place that has long departed

and just as a dream, the memories seem both fictional and not

my past has become buried under all the new moments that came afterwords

and I begin to wonder what's next, and who I was

0 Caught between here and there poem

In my heart

spews a bewitching spell

cast about my eyes

truth and lies ready to spill

out onto the canvas of the world

And as they spill

I can hear the amplified noise

crashing waves upon a world that's still

made up of yesterday

and I watch

caught between here and there

1 Forgotten Memories of Yesterday Poem

Do we loose ourselves

in the forgotten memories of yesterday

or are they integrated into our every day

As half-remembered dreams,

faded emotions-

mixed into every changing potions

descendents of our ancestry chain

Of every piece that died

every innocence lost as we cried

buried under an ocean of tears

taken deep into our darkest fears

Forever wondering within ourselves

1 Observations Quote on greatness

t is odd that I can spot greatness in others, get into stuff that everyone gets into, and yet, can't spot the same greatness in myself.

1 Short Poem: Standing Still

I can't comprehend innocence anymore

my soul has drifted too far away

from those sunny days of standing still

0 Quote on Hard Times

Hard times, nothing but hard times and an even harder future. What are you to do but hope, that one moment will change your life forever. Reverse all of the damage that has been done. Take away the misery that has followed you like its been there forever.