PostsCommentsPayoutsislari (42)in Blockchain Poets • 5 months ago It Doesn't Faze YouThe coffee's gone cold again and you just drink it anyway, bitter and forgotten on the counter like yesterday's newspaper. Your phone buzzes with bad news— another job…islari (42)in FreeCompliments • 5 months agoYou are wrongYou say you're not perfect, but my love, you are wrong, not because you don't have flaws, but because your flaws make sense to me. The way you leave coffee rings on the…islari (42)in Freewriters • 6 months ago14 May 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2736 : simplicityI found it walking home one day in wet grass, shoes soaked through. No phone, no keys, no way to call— just me and what is true. The sky was gray. It looked like rain. I…islari (42)in Freewriters • 6 months ago30 april 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2722: my dead cousinYour bedroom stays the same— blue walls, trophies lined up like soldiers, that ugly lamp you got at a yard sale. Mom says it's been five years but I count in smaller units:…islari (42)in Freewriters • 7 months ago20 april 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2712: empire of nothingBuilt on promises and air, your kingdom stretches nowhere. Flags planted in shifting sand, borders drawn by trembling hand. You rule what cannot be held, dreams that break…islari (42)in Freewriters • 7 months ago16 april 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2708: infect the othersIt starts small, a tickle in your throat, a thought you can't shake. You carry it around like loose change in your pocket, jangling when you move. Soon your laugh changes, your…islari (42)in Freewriters • 7 months ago7 april 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2699: The Daily GrindMorning alarm breaks the silence, Half-awake, I reach to stop it. Coffee brews as I brush my teeth, Yesterday's mug still in the sink. Train doors close too quickly, Shoulder to shoulder with strangers,islari (42)in Freewriters • 8 months agoI Wish I AskedI've never asked you why you always fold your shirts twice. Or why you keep that broken watch, the one that stopped last spring. I've never asked about the scar above your…islari (42)in Blockchain Poets • 8 months agoIn The Face of The WindThe wind bites hard, a raw, cold sting, And shakes the branches, bare and thin. My coat is worn, my hands are numb, But deep inside, a fire's come. The world throws stones, it rains down hard, And triesislari (42)in #waivio • 9 months agoThe Kindness of Strangers Hits Differently "Sir, I’ve been telling you not to worry for a long time now. See how much weight you've lost." That was Mrs Daniels' voice ringing in my ears as I sat in her shop that…islari (42)in Blockchain Poets • 10 months agoEven If It HurtsI keep your sweater in the bottom drawer, wrapped in tissue paper like it matters. Some days I take it out just to remember how it felt to be loved by you. I smile when your…islari (42)in Freewriters • 10 months agoEveryone Has A Story"I swear to God, if one more entitled millennial comes into my shop talking about 'artisanal' coffee, I'm going to lose it," I muttered, aggressively wiping down the counter of…islari (42)in Scholar and Scribe • 10 months agoMorning RitualEvery dawn, I rise before the sun, A quiet house, a day begun. Coffee brews, its scent so warm, A routine now, my daily norm. I lace my shoes, step out the door, A jog…islari (42)in Literatos • 10 months agoConsumido por la oscuridadLa luz menguó sin aviso, un hilo roto en el tejido del día. Quedó un silencio denso, como si el aire mismo se hubiese detenido. No eran las sombras las que crecían, sino un…islari (42)in Freewriters • last yearA Picture Is Worth A Thousand Words: A Moment Of Brilliance // Un Momento de Brillantez (Esp/Eng)Los dedos de Lily temblaban mientras sujetaba el frío pomo de metal de la puerta. Las voces amortiguadas desde dentro de la sala de juntas se filtraban a través de la pesada…islari (42)in Literatos • last yearSorpresa DesagradableEn una calle angosta, al atardecer, cuando el sol besa la piel del mundo, un hombre de paso ligero camina, con pensamientos ligeros y sueños en fila. Las sombras largas…islari (42)in GEMS • last yearThe Sun, a Cold Eye Witness // 太阳,冷眼见证者I stood there, a fragile figure on a field of dust, where cities once pulsed with life and trust. My chipped rim, now a testament to hands that had grown cold, had once cradled…islari (42)in HIVE CN 中文社区 • last year在书架之间这幅图片 在古老石头建造的宁静大教堂中, 智慧在橡木宝座上沉睡, 柔和的雨声低语着未曾诉说的秘密, 如金色纸页上的轻柔摇篮曲。 纸莎草的香气,如岁月的拥抱, 与泥土的芬芳交融,神秘的痕迹, 一种来自高天的泥土之饮, 抚慰着沉睡并叹息的故事。 阳光如小偷,悄悄穿过彩色玻璃, 在尘埃中舞动,指挥着光谱,…