Wonderful Wednesday Features 005

Yet another week has gone by and I have come across another beautiful collection of works and deviants. I urge everyone to have a look at the wonderful work showcased here today, you will definitely not be disappointed. Also, if you have anyone that you would like to have featured here, please don't hesitate to send me a note (:

'The Title Contest' Winners:

First Place:
SeaPlume
TeeterWhen I wake,
I am
among the stars,
       poised
               on the brink
       between dreams and reality.
It’s so easy
to see through the
       broken bonds
                           between waking life...
               and the power of Imagination,
                           that same other world
                      so close...
               too close.
Separate realities
in a sea of dreams.
An interview with SeaPlume will be posted next Wednesday!

Second and Third Place:
Sammur-amat and BlakeCurran
rock bottom, ocean floorhalf-past a different kind of broken
on sadness, she wrote:
           
           blind fool in the umbra    
           bury yourself in me
           on the other side of lonely
           and by god, i love you
                (maybe i will be a landfill)
           
everyone i meet looks for a place to stay;
out of the woods, on wet roads
under wind, under rain
  -i'm so far away
no wonder it took him 1455 pages
waiting for her to come this way
tramps like us-
               in lieu of emptiness
               in absence of a poem
               wander, wander
                    (pour a little salt, we were never here)
your heart was a broken sailor
fishing for hearts with lace and not netting;
into the deep end of our story
i saw god leaving the shore Winter's Words"Be my autumn,"
she was whispering
when her eyes found you
tracing in the dust
of ethereal dreams.
If only she knew...

Literature:
starvetoday, i don't hate myself enough
to deny the hungers for -
distractions
a cup of coffee that will treat me like sin dancing to the pulse of my bloodstream
food
the absence of guilt
cracks in personality
screaming poems silently at my reflection
silence
today, i will gorge
on the things i vowed to give up.
today, i will break vows.
today, i am a glutton
for relapse and binge cycles,
for starvation and changing reflections.
tomorrow, i will wish
i could be the skeleton that
hangs in my closet.
[ leave the tears where they lie,
take the fallen stars and ripped up wings,
do not regret spinning circles
around vices. ] :thumb363358814: :thumb367714015: :thumb365654184: You should date a guy who writesDate a guy who writes. Date a guy whose fingers are stained with ink, whose pockets are filled with pens, and whose eyes smile and dance with curiosity. Date a guy who notices things like the colour of your hair and the way you have your coffee, not because he has to, but just because it’s a habit of his to notice things. Date a guy who can barely get around a computer, but is expert with his word processor. It doesn’t matter; he prefers pen and paper anyway.
Find a guy who writes. You’ll find him just outside a library. He’ll like the idea of being outside, on the verge of a thousand worlds, a few steps away. He’ll love the idea of being outside, on the brink of one world, a few carefully placed letters away.
Or he will be inside a café. He doesn’t care whether it’s boutique or Gloria Jeans, moodily or well lit, though he likes it there especially when it’s raining. He will be the one with a notebook in one hand, pen in the other,

Photography:


Special Feature:
Aphelps

You will definitely not be disappointed with this beautiful work!