Collaborative Poetry

How can I write alone For all those things that made me cry For all those things that made me who I am now You see, I was never alone You had always been with me my love Even when you were not there And every poem I did write Even though I wrote it while crying by my self It was all written while you were with me Sitting by my side Laughing like we used to As I look at the paper In this empty home I realize that I am never alone Every single verse I write Is written by you. (I am just holding the pen...)

DO NOT... Do not do things. They will be done by themselves. And even if they don’t. You will do something else. At the end, the world will find a way. To ignore you. To laugh at your plans. To forget you… The question is… Are you bold enough to stand still? And let the world pass by. Only then will the world stop. Puzzled by the silence. And will look back. To what it missed… Source: Poetic Philosophy  (affiliated portal)

What dies creates beauty... What is dead gives life... From a cell that is destroyed... To a planet that falls into pieces... We fail to grasp it, but it is the only way to be alive... (That something else must die...)