Written by Jacob Ibrag
A taste. That’s all you need to fall. A whiff. A scent
you wish would’ve stayed around a little longer. Away to
sleep. Coma dreams. Sense of time, taken. Body falling and
nothing to hold onto. Lost. You reach for their hand and find
your own. You reach for their hand and now you’re gone.
Photo by ANMOL
Over the years Eyes + Words has turned into a wonderful budding family of over fifteen thousand people across all platforms. It’s surreal and humbling to know that the art of poetry and story is alive and thriving. That being said, I hope that the creation of the Eyes + Words Writers Group serves as a vehicle and launch pad to help and support writers and the aspiring ones to keep manifesting words that many out there are searching for everyday. So go on and contribute, lets elevate together. Everyone is encouraged to share their experiences with anything involving writing.
Beautiful
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Thanks 🙂
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Very nice.
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Thank you 🙂
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Something like falling in a dream…
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absolutely wonderful
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Thanks Grace 🙂
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Writing is eating words with the eyes or something like this Jacob.
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Perhaps it was the reflection all along. Marvelous work by the way
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Thank you very much 🙂
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My pleasure
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I think what’s beautiful about this is its ability to capture different meaning for different people. It really resonated with me. ❤️
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🙂
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