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Pain, pain go away,allow my heart to mend someday;So much hurt, so many tears,no way to stop my growing fears;All alone ~ no one to sharethis awful load, so hard to bear;The ache so deep within my soul,to relieve it now, my only goal;To sleep ~ no dreams of times gone by,I need the rest from asking why;Time, the healer of all pain,please bring contentment once again.

December Skies

Are the seasons but a step in our journey, or a picture we see along the way?

This poem only available on Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Deep azure wells turned upside down,Fathoms of years above my headWhere the stars of faerie coins wink brightlyAnd shine upwards to the earth below.The Snow Queen flies, her minions a-flurryTo serve the haughty, ice-crowned witch.The earth beneath her royal trainLies lost in slumber, deep, dark sleep.Pine trees spike into the sk...

Laying on my back, soft breathy girl's cries fading into the silence that had screamed your name earlier. The branches blown against the window,beat as my heart slows its rapid cadence. My fingers still fragrant from touching;while you rode the reverberance through the hallows of my mind. Quivering muscles juxtapose the calm in my mind. The darkness soothes my purposeful blindness. Where you lay in my mind is naught but s...

Frozen Time

bares your heart to the one you love

Frozen Time If a lover bares his heart to his love. And feels love flow in that beautiful moment. Time stands frozen. A smile A giggle A touch Lets time spin once again. This is love.

Time to Write!

Beware this musing, you may just enjoy it!

Well, I think it’s time I wrote something. I’ve been out of the writing game for a while. Really just writing silly stuff, not really enjoying it. I’m not sure why. I suppose it could have been a collaborative story series I did recently, but I think it was just the fact that I could not be bothered.I still largely can’t be bothered, but I know that I have to, or I might just go insane. This is an unfortunate side effect...

In Memory of...

Picture Prompt 1 - A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words Competition

It’s all so temporary. As days disappear on silent wings The patterns of cause and effect are rarely seen during the cyclical phases of life. Leaves fall and are swept away. The wind howls loudly on dusky days. And when the sun shines again -- as it did when we met -- you’ll no longer be here. Each second flutters aimlessly. But too quickly to catch. (I’d hold your hand if it would make a difference.) But time cannot be f...

Lone Wolf

Time does finally seize us all.

An old alpha peers at a winter moon.For lady wolf, his heart does swoon. Longing for days when they pranced.Stalking like shadows they advanced. Their kits safely snuggled in the den. A time nearly lost, way back when. Now having to prowl the forest alone. No longer this alpha sits on his throne. Not having a mate or pack to call his own.Frail and weak, just hair, skin and bone. Reliving days when he was a young pup.Memor...

Caress

For the rest of time.

Caress Caresses are light as air that touches you when least expected Warm, bright, and calm. Caresses are soft as feather from angel wings touching Your soul. Caresses reach into your heart to bring joy happiness and love. Caresses are the breath of life — they can stop your heart or Set your mind on fire. Caress fetches to mind thoughts of What has been, could be, and will be. Caress with your eyes to warm and brighten...

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This poem only available on Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.This...Existence.ThisMelancholy beat of a spasmodic heartEmpties full thrust intoMires of self-loathing andRues the day thatBorn and bred wereRaised and wed toProduceThis.EmptySorrowsIn the bowl of the beggarWhere pity and scornMingle with incense and onionsTo languish in cob dungeonsThat shun the sunAnd embrace the cold.GatherT...

ages

search is over

I have searched Through the ages Through time Distant planets Far and wide To find the one  Ripped from my heart At the beginning of time Lifetimes toiling searching Living dying Born anew search again Each lifetime a failure Live love laugh die But still haven't found The one To fill this void in my heart I have searched Through the ages Through time Distant planets Far and wide Until now I met you  A planet separates us...

The days are never long enough for my lover and I. The minutes go too fast and the hours disappears. The rest of the foolish world thinks time moves too slowBut in each other arms, wicked time moves too fast. When apart, time moves too slowWhen together, it is quick, fleetingand we are force to bow to time once again. Our days together, our time together is never enough. The days are never long enough, The minutes go to f...

Dream Time - I

not sure what to do w/this - if I fictionalise, the kid may not be credible (even if it's me)

Dream Time I (draft) Shortly after she'd sent me away at 12, feeling like a good horse or warm buffalo robe, my mother was returning me from a visit at the studio where she lived, to my father's house – we'd not stopped for homemade pie and coffees at the truck-stop as I’d hoped – when she looked over to me, questioning my long, unaccustomed quiet. She was taken aback by my appearance next to her in the passenger's seat....

Another Place, Another Time

By day they are part of a whole, by night they return home

Another Time, AnotherPlace “Your human is a brat.” My love’s voice coiled towards me slowly, the words stretched out in the silly way that slow motion videos sound. His energy signature was humming angrily, the wavelength around 460. He would be sapphire blue if I were seeing him with my human’s eyes, a color of outrage. With a sigh I increased the length of my own energy waves so that we were moving along at the same pac...

No Bigger Than My Hand

Getting my kitty-cat...

Ten minutes before eight o'clock and I was out the door, rushing around the corner to the house owned by the woman who'd promised me my kitten at eight sharp. I knocked at the door even though I didn't see any extra cars in the driveway, figuring they'd just dropped him off or something and she had him inside. She opened the door and said I had to wait another day, the younger daughter wasn't letting anybody near the kitt...

December 26, 2012

Wrote this yesterday. I'm working on my first book of poems, and this'll probably end up in it.

5 days ago, the world ended 5 days from now, the year will 2 days ago, Lucy left 2 days from now, I’ll get over it Yesterday was a Roman holiday Tomorrow, I have to go back to work Today, I took the day off anyway To celebrate my survival. 20 years from now, memory will shroud these days. So 20 minutes ago, I lit up a new day to remember December 26, 2012.