Notice of absence from S Julyne
Hello friends and fans! I'd like to briefly inform everyone that I'm leaving the site until further notice. I will return when possible.
Hello friends and fans! I'd like to briefly inform everyone that I'm leaving the site until further notice. I will return when possible.
"Poem! How dangerous to love.
Story. What a way to risk."
But though the poem be dangerous,
And the story be perhaps not enough,
Maybe it's worth your time,
To write something while you're still alive.
It might not have to you much appeal,
But just think of how others might feel,
Reading your works!
Death is a party gag, yet fame has its perks.
Just make darn sure
The life you write for yourself has its own kind of worth.
Don't let the party go
Unlaughed, unloved, unmistaken.
If you must love your art enough to say no,
Living dull and slow,
With other things in the making,
Make darn sure you leave a mark for others on this Earth.
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Author:
Juliah PB (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 15th, 2023 20:04
- Comment from author about the poem: Someone (I can't remember who) once said that "I cannot write and live my life at the same time." What a way to live, always meditating on the moment instead of just living it to its full potential. I hope this poem brings people to write what's really in their minds and hearts, but also leave time available for the life they've always wanted.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
wise words, thanks for sharing them
(I read and learn)
L. B. Mek, Thank you for reading my poem! I'm sure everyone has lost just enough to realize similar truths, so I put it out there in case anyone could relate. I'm glad you've learned a little something today.
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