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Being a writer means dreaming with your eyes open and sharing what you see. — Michael Hyatt
I like to write about anything. That's not saying that I can write about anything. But sometimes even a silent, empty wall has a story to tell and I want to be the one to tell it.
My blog is where I like to share things with the world. There are poems and personal experiences, not to mention spine-chilling horror stories. I, myself, am not a scary story lover, but strangely, I still write them. Take a glance at my life through the "Tell a Tale" blog:
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This is a recent poem that I have written, it is also posted on my blog:
Alone on the mountain
Alone on a mountain,
Alone, not lonely,
The whole world stops,
When I am the only,
Beneath me, people hustle and bustle,
But when I am alone on a mountain,
Not a leaf has to rustle,
For once, my train of thought comes to a stop,
No one has to think anything,
When they are alone on a mountaintop,
What he said and what she did,
Has no importance,
When I am one with the wind,
I left my pride and dignity at the base,
For I am invisible on the mountain,
I don’t leave a trace,
I don’t make a sound,
When the sky meets the earth
And becomes one with the ground,
Alone on a mountain,
But nobody cares,
They go on with their lives,
When I am alone up there.