“The green has widened for an Arcadian delight, and over the sky, the sun had departed. But the moonlit beams unshackled the sulky spells of life. Moon adorned with eloquent jewelry of purple as a semblance to her inward gloom and outward passion.”
Source: The Bell Ringing Woman: A Blue Bell of Inspiration
“Excited, on hearing your words o’ man, as you shattered in yourself with pain,that occupied somewhere between your spirit and success.
I can bring out a reflection for you to keep—the inspiration that wanders to communicate my presence in your visible soul. It can hold you like a tendril to you only until the wake.”
Source: The Bell Ringing Woman: A Blue Bell of Inspiration
“Man,see the yonder sun,it survives, yet human moldered beneath the sprouting grass; his glory is like a sunset;see the relics of the shattered palaces here.”
Source: The Bell Ringing Woman: A Blue Bell of Inspiration
“Time advanced again—Time machine’s pace became unusually up normal,the reality of my life stood in front of me when the journey continued mountain over mountains.We passed over more than a million rivers and streams of good and bad water as my insight intertwined a society. In the narrow paths of my life I felled,I bled with my solitary heart, as I knew I became a burden for a wild society. The crime I did was I created Literature with my spiral imagination.”
Source: The Bell Ringing Woman: A Blue Bell of Inspiration
“I longed to get level with the Bell Ringing Woman’s height of thoughts,yet I couldn’t comprehend her knowledge,and her extended views or her Ideas,which were like a kernel inside the universe fruit.”
Source: The Bell Ringing Woman: A Blue Bell of Inspiration
“It is said that people often read books that meet their syllabus, believe you me when people think beyond syllabus books that live a distinctive life.”
“We live in a world of unfulfilled fairytales.”
Source: Glimmerglass Girl
“Bram Stoker’s Recipe
His peppermill mind
Ground Romanian folklore,
Dished out bloody bites.”
Source: Vampire Ventures: Poems
“News
“…she fell into the water from the sky…”
Jae-in Doe
Decedent is an Asian female.
Twenty-two she just had turned.
The cause of death we cannot tell
Despite the many things we’ve learned.
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My Doe-type can be difficult to track.
Yet here I am, my voice-box playing back
From lips hydrangea-lavender in hue
His thoughts during our first few interviews.
The hair is shoulder-length, the color black.
The height and weight suggest she won’t fight back.
The fingernails are unadorned and short.
The eyes are brown; no makeup do they sport.
The skin appears unpierced and untattooed,
Yet scars of ruby-pearl seem to protrude
Like self-inflicted jewelry on each arm
And wrist—which means she’s vulnerable to harm.
The language of her flesh, as I assess her,
Reveals Confucian worship of professors.
Her deference Korean gives me right
To use her innocence for my delight.”
Source: The Best American Nonrequired Reading 2018: New Fiction, Poetry, and Category-Defying Literary Gems
“Drink deeply, my hapless mortal,
Of our heady, corrupting brew.
Feast upon fine foods and sweet treats
That turn to mere dust in your mouth
And mark you as ours forever.
Feel life’s warmth leave your soulless shell
Once that racing heart beats its last.
Lose the grace of mortality;
Become trapped for eternity.”
Source: Cosmic Journeys and Gothic Visions: A Speculative Poetry Collection