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sola excogitatoris

sola excogitatoris

Your next door free writer.

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sola excogitatoris

sola excogitatoris

Your next door free writer.

5
Writings
1
Followers
1
Following
I Write Him A Birthday Letter

sola excogitatoris

1 min read

Happy birthday to the man I love. I want you to know how deeply I cherish and value you. Even when I’m quiet, please don’t mistake my silence- I’m always right here. Call for me, and I’ll be there. Share your thoughts and feelings, and I’ll listen with my whole heart, always present for you.


You are the most fun-loving, warm-hearted, kind, and giving person I’ve ever known, an irreplaceable soul ...

Romance

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Oldies Music

sola excogitatoris

1 min read

I could taste the sweet in the voices

my ears could swim in the vintage

classic of hums


You see these people are no longer here.

A loan, no change

I’ve borrowed time from another place

A one way flight to one hundred years ago

The currency of my fingertips on a screen

I am witnessing a turbulence,

The winds of ha’s and ooo’s

My destination: Distorted reality


Arriving in spiraling staircases,...

Poetry

Fantasy

Errands and Cleaning

sola excogitatoris

1 min read

The machine like murmurs in my head

after a long stretch of nothingness

I’ve been productive, my hands said

Not as much as I, the feet digress....

Poetry

Humour

The Bright Lamp at 3:48

sola excogitatoris

1 min read

When all the colors are

surrounding me in my bed

Life wasn’t meant for sorrow

But why do I feel so black and blue,

Why is it all in my head?

The bright lamp is my ego

The floor my soul


Give me a reason to why

I need my shoes on the other side

The ceiling is leaking once again

With the storm overdue to subside

Give me a reason why

I need to climb mountains

And swim with the sharks

Or to change wh...

Poetry

Humour

Waxing Crescent

sola excogitatoris

1 min read

Am I a lonely planet?

The moon is my only friend.

The night is quiet

And my memories loud

My first shoelaces tied at the age of four

And my path unclear at twenty six


The present everchanging

The future an illusion

Still in a dark cocoon, and I’m scared.

Like a storm in Hawaii

People just passing me by.


Time is a concept and a bomb

The months roll by

And I’m still in the same bed

Just diffe...

Poetry

Horror

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