Tag: Dreams

Forest Boy

How can you fall in love with what is not real? I must ask the stars what they think of this sensation. It is hard to navigate with a compass that has gone off course. Thinking of the boy I met in the forest. A million days before […]

Garden In The Sky

Clouds are upside down and you cannot even see. Bipolar reactions of weather abrupt the cycle. There are weeds on the ground but there are roses above. Hues in a poetic form of red and blue growing in the white tufts. How wonderful it is to image a […]

Skeleton In A City

A flickering shower of sparkling lights have shown us the way. To the city that owns a parade of proud dreamers. No matter the weather, they show us both sides. Sunlight reflects in the glass panes thoughtful gazes. While the rain brings puddle to give us an upside-down […]

The Stars Are Alive

They told me that I had to like the sun. It was those bright beams though that made my head pound. How could I like the sun if we did not get along? I had to hide away the fact that I was settling for the smaller orbs. […]

Be Okay

The Unsigned Writer Be Okay Poetry By, J. M. Lilin Desire is a part of being human. Just as a flower must blossom. Yet, I have only one wish for the genie. More than anything; I just want to be okay. To wake up in the mornings; Allow […]

Stars Like A Dandelion

The Unsigned Writer Stars Like A Dandelion Poetry By, J. M. Lilin A mansion of radiance lit through windows of a galaxy. Spreading out farther than a canyon of constellations. Gleaming similar to orbs of vivid nebula eyes. Astronomy of blossoming personalities. Marvelous and splendid in the night […]

Seafoam And Sirens

The Unsigned Writer Seafoam and Sirens Poetry By, J. M. Lilin Canvas of an unrecognized willow trunk. Droplets of rain given up on by the sky canopy. Colored veins of a painting never finished. A story blotted out with desolated ink. Projects buried and unremembered upon. Crafts beneath […]

Sandman

The Unsigned Writer Sandman Poetry By, J. M. Lilin I like to imagine when we rest, our thoughts take a chance at flight. Over navy blue oceans and pumpkin patches of old and sunken dreams. The world can finally become something more than black and white. When the […]

Singing A Lullaby

The Unsigned Writer Singing A Lullaby Poetry By, J. M. Lilin He has been making his way across a tightrope of doubt. Wishing for the knowledge of who he was born to be. Lonely as if all those meant for him were lost in a drought. He became […]

Nominated Offshore Reader Award #2

The Unsigned Writer Nominated Offshore Reader Award Written By, J. M. Lilin. Nominated By, Jojo-Alwaealy. The Award Rules: Thank the person who nominated you. Include the award image on your post- link to image here. To know more about the award, click here. Add a link to the blog of […]

Nominated Offshore Reader Award

The Unsigned Writer Nominated For The Offshore Reader Award Written By, J. M. Lilin. Nominated By, Million Dreams. The Award Rules: Thank the person who nominated you. Include the award image on your post- link to image here. To know more about the award, click here. Add a link to […]

Rain Puddles

The Unsigned Writer Rain Puddles Poetry By, J. M. Lilin I love the rain, he had said. They thought he was peculiar, but they had underestimated his imagination. He could get lost in dancing beneath the despairing clouds. Creating those dreary days into the most beautiful time of […]

Miss Midnight

The Unsigned Writer Miss Midnight Written By, J. M. Lilin Oh, Miss Midnight. The splendid marvels in the sky are such a rarity to me. An exhibition of heavenly curiosity. Imagination set up in the grace of allurement. Stunning display of wonder. A sensation of passion spreading through […]

3 a.m. Thoughts

What would it be like if I wasn’t a writer? To not wake up in the early hours. When the stars are still out, and the moon is taking its turn to explore. Where I cannot fall back into the darkness of sleep because I have too many […]

Obsession With Imagination

The Unsigned Writer Obsession With Imagination Poetry By, J. M. Lilin Not a force to be reckoned with as minor or insignificant. The realm of a child’s heart is where we can find the source. Once they grow, they become something more if they prize it. Keep it […]

Something Sweet

The Unsigned Writer Something Sweet Poetry By, J. M. Lilin I want to find myself where no one else can find me, on top of the world. To hide far away on the crown in the fortress of countless leaves. To speak and fly with the creatures that […]

I Love To Imagine

The Unsigned Writer I Love To Imagine Written By, J. M. Lilin I love to imagine that the sand-castle I built are a palace. I am the queen and the sea-shells are my gold. The dolphins laugh at my jokes and the mermaids are my people. The conch […]