FastWriterFela

Hi! I love writing and am a true Gryffindor at heart. I love reading and i read a lot of different books so feel free to comment on a piece of writing and suggest books! I am very athletic and i love writing poems! My fav SW character is Ashoka Tano!

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ME, MYSELF & I

FastWriterFela

1 min read

A knock

That was all it took

And yet somehow,

I had been so caught up

I had never noticed IT before

IT, being ME

Sitting in the mirror

Waiting for ME to look up

To realize that I was there

Telling me to stop running from the THINGS

The THINGS were the shadows

Chasing ME everywhere

Around every corner i turned

Trying to get ME to notice

I was running away from MYSELF

MYSELF was all the things I...

Poetry

Pain

FastWriterFela

1 min read

The gunshot rings out

I fall

Everything hurts

And I can’t do anything

I’m stuck

Frozen in this moment

Physical pain

The gunshot rings out

I fall before it even hits me

My mind is a bruised battlefield

Filled with guilt

Knowing that if i fall

There will be no one left

Mental pain

The gunshot rings out

I fall down

I was the last one

When i take my final breath

We will be extinct

I cry out

Pain

...

Poetry

Action

The Wishing Tree

FastWriterFela

1 min read

Walk along the ridges of the mountain

Never look down

Keep pace with the antelopes

And follow the curves of the valley

Dip your toes in the river

And catch a firefly

Tumble down the hill

And step through the garden

And finally,

The wishing tree

The firefly instantly calms down

Settling on your palm

And you make the wish

In front of the glistening willow

Firefly’s dance around it

A vision...

Poetry

“Click”

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A loving Father’s Day poem

The camera clicks,

A light flashes

A photo,

A moment frozen in time

When two people,

Share a memory

As long as I can remember,

You’ve been there

Kind, creative, and loving

Hardworking, caring, and funny

Looking back at the photos

The memories

I find myself lost,

Lost in the sweet scent of lemon,

When you were cooking

Or lost in the depths of the ocean,

When we...

Poetry

Starlight

FastWriterFela

1 min read

Starlight,

Stars strung across the sky

Zigzagging up and down

Flickering against the dark of the night

A dome of safety

Protecting the city below

From the darkness that would creep in.

Without the light

There would be no celebration

No happiness in the darkest hours

But when you look up at the sky

At nightime

You’ll see

Starlight...

Poetry

Mystery

Count On Me

FastWriterFela

1 min read

Every flower symbolizes one of us

Wether we are friends or family

Or even complete strangers

We stand together

Supporting, uplifting

Watching as we grow

Counting on each other,

To be there

On this sunny day

One flower will grow along with others

But to his friends and family

He is the only one important in that moment

Reaching the age of 5

Roots spreading,

Face lifting up to the sky,

Leaves shi...

Poetry

What You Are To Me

FastWriterFela

1 min read

For my mom for Mother’s Day

Nature is always green in the beginning

The color of growth, room for improvement

But it's hard to grow without a parent

A watcher, a lover, someone to trust

Someone you can rely on to help and to talk to

Mother Nature will always be there

To watch over the young flowers

To nurture the animals

To help the saplings

To fend of the shadows that crave death

I am a flo...

Poetry

The Prophecy

FastWriterFela

1 min read

Two go in,

And one comes out

The forest

Black and dead

Moonlight shining down on the burnt branches

The branches that tell the story of the forest

Two figures stand by the edge

Staring into the spiraling abyss

Darkness spread in front of their feet

Beckoning to them

“Come little children, come!,

Don’t run away, don’t run!”

Slowly the littlest strays toward the edge

The oldest doesn’t pull h...

Poetry

The Idea

FastWriterFela

1 min read

The table spins

Light dancing off the block

In the early morning

Sits the sculptor with their clay

The sun travels up the skyline

Encouraged by the slight wind

The sculptor sits there in thought

Not sure what to do

Then,

An idea

An idea that could lead to something great

I kinda rushed on this one so its not that good…...

Poetry

What About The Light?

FastWriterFela

1 min read

If sunlight filters through the windows in the mornings,

What happens at night?

Will the moon shine but never make it to the door

Or will it come knocking

Waiting to be let in

To fill the room with its friendly coldness

Moonlight filtering through the unguarded windows

And creeping down the stairs

To curl up with the children at night

Keep them company in the midst of their dreams.

If the stars ...

Poetry