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I don't know where to begin. Lately, I feel like I'm in a rut at work. People are okay; yet, I don't feel up to par with my job performance. Hard as I try, I barely make the grade. The biggest problem is my heart just isn't in...

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Trouble Dealing With Burn Out And Stress

Kiki Stamatiou @Keola12 (820) • United States 25 Feb

I can't think of anything to say. My mind is like a black hole. I sit in my livingroom pondering over every word springing into my head. I think to myself, is this word helping the flow of the piece? Perhaps it's redundant or...

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Finding Time To Write

Kiki Stamatiou @Keola12 (820) • United States 20 Dec 20

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Golden Eyes

Kiki Stamatiou @Keola12 (820) • United States 17 Oct 20

Far, far, the crow calls out to me. What do I see in golden eyes Thunder impales? Deserter falls for martyrdom. His demons crouch over him. Icy soul suffocates. He becomes his own prisoner Trapped along tracks belonging To a...

Waters trickles, birds chirp, Blue skies turn grey. Children tiptoe through the hall. A musical interlude prances Upon my heart. Is it a calling to wander, Or perhaps a melancholy dream. My center of gravity wobbles. Traveling...

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Ethereal Lands

Kiki Stamatiou @Keola12 (820) • United States 27 Jul 20

I sit in my chair hitting keys on my phone, Thinking about future possibilities. Shall I languish the sun's warmth, Or should I feed it into my soul? I nourish my mind with good literature. A fire builds around my heart, opening...

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Where The Lord Resides

Kiki Stamatiou @Keola12 (820) • United States 25 Jul 20

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Bringing The World Into Focus

Kiki Stamatiou @Keola12 (820) • United States 17 Jul 20

Trapped inside myself, I grab hold of the Lord's reings and let my heart be guided. When the rain cries against my window pane, my thoughts Bleed unto paper. Bringing the world into focus, shadows immerse me in darkness to shade...

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Fire Holds A Spirit Prisoner

Kiki Stamatiou @Keola12 (820) • United States 13 Jul 20

Time feeds on man's mind. For to dwell in tides of emotion Constitutes withdrawal from a Languid tendency. Fire holds a spirit prisoner. A rose offers comfort with it's Fragrance. If only man's drive could elicit Guidance more...

Where might the clouds rescind if it where not for the mightest of the might? Perhaps it is in the distance a measure consumes a break in the grasp from man's heart when faltering down life's unstable path. For to erase causal...

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Man's Journey Into Destruction

Kiki Stamatiou @Keola12 (820) • United States 11 Jul 20

Merrily, the children play. Maple trees whisper to the Heavens. I can hear their voices echo In my ears. They rustling leaves converge In resilient bliss. Halls congregate with clacking Footsteps. Children run rampant. Mothers...

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Childhood

Kiki Stamatiou @Keola12 (820) • United States 10 Jul 20

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Rising Out Turbulence

Kiki Stamatiou @Keola12 (820) • United States 29 Apr 17

Encumbered by masses who walked Along these Sandy shores. I rise out of turbulence And quench my thirst With liquid gold. Solidified dreams break the Measure by which the candle Burns.