#blockchainpoetsUnmoderated tagAll postsTrendingHotNewPromotedPayoutsheruvim1978 in #blockchainpoets • 3 months agoHeart surgery on astral body Facing your mortality, out of duality, mind lethality, immortality, all of them just words, We forgot the swords Before conclusion, It's just an illusion, A vision oheruvim1978 in #blockchainpoets • 6 months agoIt isn't ironic, don't you think, Alanis?You were telling me, about how fifteen years of carefully financial planning wenpatienceakpan in #blockchainpoets • 5 months agoFridayFriday is a day , Friday is important. Friday is a name, Friday is a big name. Friday is a name of a person. Friday is a name of a lovely day. The day we go to the mosque. The day for congrbrainbrian in #hive-161465 • 10 months agoHER FATEShe walked Helter skelter Hoping she could feed and get shelter. She wanders till the day was done And for her need, there was none She ran to her companions for a…icyink in #hive-161465 • 8 months agoALIENImage from Unsplash Happiness is the languheruvim1978 in #hive-167922 • 7 months agoPoliticsRelentless absurdity is flooding the whole world. What a curious phenomenon, even for the one with one neuron, When I was upside down, and the world was upside down,jmis101 in #hive-179017 • 11 months agoShadow Hunters Community Contest round 343Daily inspiration, I pray always. The greatest income is when the mindset is positively developed. It also guarantees healthy mental health. You will be dead to unnecessary…heruvim1978 in #hive-199275 • last yearTop of the popsThe autumn is here, is near the corner of my eye, but why would you feel so lonely, even when all the people you know are around you? You do know that there is a fine thin…heruvim1978 in #hive-199275 • 11 months agoDay-DreamingI liked the strange talisman from this witchy shop, and as I bought it, I noticed some Latin inscriptions on its back. My Latin is a bit rusty, but I could understand that it…heruvim1978 in #hive-199275 • last yearAprès moi, le déluge!The rain kept coming like it would never stop. The sight of it was daring, the cork that never popped. And I was there, out, the place where I would live, before all this…heruvim1978 in #scholarandscribe • 23 days agoThe sea is calling meThe wind in my hair, the boat in my care, the freedom that come with all this slow life, as the waves sing to meheruvim1978 in #scholarandscribe • 4 months agoThe grapes are sourMagic is a fickle fidgety master, the ritual for regeneration has begun telling me the secret being the veil. Ancient deity responded my call telling me words of wisdom:heruvim1978 in #scholarandscribe • 3 months agoThe call of CthulluWhat is this strange grief that I am feeling When I think about the time and the world that used to be around me, a long time ago, So and so, go with the flow. It feels…heruvim1978 in #scholarandscribe • 7 months agoBelonging Coming back to the place that I once called home, everything changed, no life under the dome. Once upon a timheruvim1978 in #scholarandscribe • 2 months agoIs magic real?One interesting paradox Many of us want to access a magical solution, and yet, wheruvim1978 in #scholarandscribe • 6 months agoSerendipityThis is that story, about breaking the fourth wall. Illusion or now, I did not rheruvim1978 in #scholarandscribe • 6 months agoDust in the windI am chasing the ephemereal moments of beauty, these days, I noticed some, when you smiled, as I bought your favourite pie. Another moment, as I was listening to your ramblings,heruvim1978 in #scholarandscribe • 2 months agoTaling in riddles, running from the SphinxLet's start with a quote from Jean-Luc Picard: “It is possible to commit no mistakes and still lose. That is not a weakness; that is life.” What can we say? First, it is…heruvim1978 in #scholarandscribe • 11 months agoSing-alongThe crystal house, and the man with the tinfoil hat, a cat, sitting out on the inexistent window, a metaphor of theruvim1978 in #scholarandscribe • 11 months agoRing the bell!The door is always open, and when you hear the bell of some long-lost hell, to crack the hardest shell, my dearest Mel, you sell the hop
