Meadow

I come from out of the dark and scary woods from which I travel such long distance to share tales I wrote.

42 Posts • 42 Followers • 18 Following

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Meadow

• 5 reads

Follow the white rabbit as it shows a new path never seen With the naked eye,

Meadow

• 9 reads

Remember

Remember remember me in the stars in the sky in the birds that fly through the falling rain through the insects chirping by the leaves that fall by the wind that moves you remember the good moments the forgotten bad ones too remember please

Meadow

• 4 reads

Death is the only way to live

Challenge

Without the Quiet

Give me a drabble about a silence being interrupted. It could be from a conversation between characters, or a disturbance in the vacuum of space. You get to choose!

Meadow

• 18 reads

A quiet bus serene and filled

with slow sounds of rain and slight chatter

music playing in your headphones

and the path of trees flying by

the bus is quite smooth today

we pass the next stop with a group of six girls,

the serene peaceful still and faint sounds

Burst into a loud corruption

Of chatter and gossip

The max volume of your headphones

cannot silent the girls

Your stuck like this until you arrive to your destination.

Meadow

• 9 reads

Lovely love notes pt.2

God I can’t even fathom such a boy exists, you know those angels in paintings? Thats you. My angel. I can see your halo and the charming fair skin from oil paintings. And you’re too funny too… well not perfect you’re right about that, you’re fascinating, gorgeous, and adorable. This might be cringe but that’s just my point, Even thought it’s cringy it’s true. You might not get this but at least I wrote my feelings. <3

Meadow in Poetry & Free Verse

• 20 reads

I am

I am Meadow

I was born in the spring with copper colored hair

With a name meaning a field near a stream

I can hear it

The atmosphere

But what's IN a meadow?

Under the surface?

Under my appearance?

Behind emerald eyes?

A world of its own

A textured wonderland

Serene peacefulness

What’s Deeper?

Beyond that?

Someone afraid of growing up

Afraid of seeing the awfulness in the world

But my name leads you to that

Peaceful

Gorgeous

Wonderland

That's next to the stream

Of Ideas that flow without caution

Of beautiful drawings

Of wonderful music

To me

My mind

My life

Meadow

• 14 reads

Lovely Love notes

I can’t believe you exist, the sole purpose of romanticizing lives, you sat and read your books, and the tiny details you set pours out of yourself. Chipped nail polish, stars on everything, origami pinned to bags, pins of little aliens, drawing on your sketchbook in the hall. I almost feel as if im the boring one. The one person with no personality since yours is so radiant. You're never late to class, all A's and B's. It's like you're perfect, yet there's no such thing as perfect. What's another word for it? Flawless? Faultless? Ideal? Superb? Exquisite?

Challenge

How do you exactly perceive loneliness?

Write any type of writing (poems, short story, statements, etc) about how you feel about loneliness. How would you exactly describe this feeling of loneliness in your own words? Is it sickening? Punishing? Comforting? Is it exactly the same as being physically alone?

Meadow in Stream of Consciousness

• 38 reads

Loneliness?

Loneliness sometimes feels odd possibly cruel at the same time comforting and secure, it has confided and sorrowed. The shallow feeling is as depthless as the Pacific Ocean. It comes from anywhere and nowhere.