I Am In Love With Words Stories of Experiences

A ship inside a bottle cannot sink or collect dust; It is nice to look at and floats on glass. No one is small enough to board it. It doesn’t know where it’s heading. The wind outside won’t blow its sails. It has no sails, only a...

Yes it's true people of the universe, I am in mad love with words right now. What would I be without words?...I'll probably just be another pretty face that couldn't speak. I express myself through words and words only, sometimes I...

Memories and the stories
we tell others based on
those memories are self-definitional.

Yet the self is under constant revision
as we eliminate behaviors that don't
fit or are too hurtful to maintain
in the person we are or want to be...

She tore those dark things that laid on those fabrics,
under the sheets where addicts relapse...
With a weary heart, did she hold the one to ravage the parts of her
that once before could never speak.

The design was kept a secret...

The course of life when viewed from birth to death is linear in its progression. Yet we have a tendency to view life in circular terms as we turn the pages of diaries and calendars. Defining our lives in terms of a never-ending round of...

Interpreting feeling in the context of interpersonal affect sharing can only be done subjectively because of individual differences which evolve from life experiences, that while culturally may be similar, are nonetheless different.We...

Sometimes when my thoughts wander aimlessly I wonder, "where in the world did this come from and how did I get there?" Like today while making a peanut butter sandwich. One would think one's mind would be on the creaminess of the...

A single word only means one thing, and there are tons of languages with words that mean the same thing, but sound different. Put those words together, and you get a story, a poem, a sentence. Words can be loving, beautiful, and...

Evil did I dwell, lewd I did live

I have been awakened by unsolicited poems that are lettering themselves inside of my sleeping brain. Not once or twice, but regularly lately, I have been visited by the whisperings of a charming literary fiend. The enchanting verses...

Since purchashing a kindle, I seem to be on it alot with word games. My husband does not like games, therefore I play on the kindle to keep from being bored. Scrabble is my favorite game.

Someone out there must be "deadly" at Scrabble.

     PRESBYTERIAN:

When you rearrange the letters:

     BEST IN PRAYER

     ASTRONOMER:

When you rearrange the letters...

The first time i ever rote something it was a song titaled "every thing is gonna be ok" my mom had lost custidy and my dad couldn't get it at the time so they put my 5 siblings and i in a foster home. I was sittin up stairs singing the...

If you're a phenomenal writer.
If you're inventive with the way you put words together.
If you can surprise me with your writing.

There is just something about the way that a person comes across in writing vs in "real life" that sets...

Arthur Beetson died today. The most significant Queenslander of my lifetime. He did more for our identity and sense of who we are than any Kevin Rudd or Geoffrey Rush (apologies) could ever dream of. As I love the words, I plagiarise...

It started innocently enough. Sitting in my grandmother’s lap, looking at the pictures in her textbooks as she read aloud softly. Or the gentle rumble of Papa’s voice, reading to me from the newspaper or one of my books. One day...

I won't be buried. When the end comes I've asked to be dragged off to the nearest incinerator.

But were I buried, the words I would want on any cultural equivalent of a tombstone would be those of the great Dylan Thomas:

"Love the...

I love using words that some people don't understand. and when people do understand them, it makes me feel amazing(: i dont know why..theres something about knowing that people cant understand me that cracks me up. Its like speaking a...

my words:

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Yes, these are good in many ways.

To communicate

As poetry.

As information.

To make us laugh.

I wrote a lot of poetry in the past and I would always call it "my words". 

Beyond that, I do have some favorites...

insipid...