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Our team of writers have written meaningful stories in a wide range of genres, and have shared them here to the world. Each tale is tailored to convey a moral or idea, on the pretense that mankind is a race of storytellers. Enjoy.
Matthew 13:10-17
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The Droning Poem
You need a light to read at night
For words you cannot see
I cannot grow within the dark
Knowledge like a tree
Needs the Sunrise to be
Singing, ringing, meaning
There is a darkness I must fight
I’ll need a deeper light
To see within the growing night
Words I cannot see
You need a light to read at night
Just like me
Singing, ringing, meaning
What am I?
Ringing like a wave…
If you can see me standing near
You are risen from the grave
What am I?
Singing, ringing, meaning
What am I?
Ringing like a wave…
You must have light, you must be brave
Ringing, singing by the grave
What am I?
Singing, ringing, meaning
-From my story "Triely Poely"
Triely Poely: What's the Meaning?
Warm waters now lapping
The Crimson Light now mapping
A land and shining sea
The stars now saying
“A purpose unstraying!
A story untold!
For us to see unfold
A blessing for you and me!
Of a land and shining sea.”
Singing, ringing, what’s the meaning?
“But for me and you, we’re stuck up here
Forever floating, departing there
Who shall rise from its waters to dare?
Taking forth a path, breathing the Red World’s air?
Who will climb that tall mountaintop?
Look out and declare
Victory over waters, that not nothing can stop
All later to share
A story for me and you?
Taking our newfound light to rest under the great oaks which it grew?”
Singing, ringing, what’s the meaning?