Yutka

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TypeTitleAuthorRepliesLast updated
StoryAutumnal Haikus well-wisher27 years 8 months ago
StoryWorld of words Yutka27 years 8 months ago
StoryUnlikely ivoryfishbone98 years 6 months ago
StoryDummy (Poetry monthly) Pat G149 years 9 months ago
StoryTen Things I Love (and She Hates) luigi_pagano149 years 10 months ago
StoryRhythm of my soul Penny4athought49 years 10 months ago
StoryI am not asking you to love me Yutka09 years 10 months ago
Storywhen love and wisdom met Yutka139 years 11 months ago
StoryOld age and crocodiles Yutka09 years 11 months ago
StoryWater slows the troubled heart Yutka69 years 11 months ago
StoryI still feel you Yutka129 years 11 months ago
Story‘The Damage We Do’ Art of the Diver69 years 11 months ago
StoryEncounter with my dead father Yutka29 years 11 months ago
Story Words like stones and no need for songs Yutka011 years 1 month ago
StoryDreams will say nothing Yutka411 years 4 months ago
StoryDeath Wish Yutka011 years 10 months ago
StoryDeath of a gardener Yutka211 years 10 months ago
StoryDeath of a Doll Yutka011 years 10 months ago
StoryDeath of a father Yutka011 years 10 months ago
StoryDeath in slow voices Yutka011 years 10 months ago
StoryDeath in the Afternoon Yutka011 years 10 months ago
StoryDeath Yutka211 years 10 months ago
StoryCrow Land Yutka011 years 10 months ago
StoryCrash Yutka011 years 10 months ago
StoryCountless clues Yutka011 years 10 months ago

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The power of water

In the cradle of waves, we emerged, eighty percent liquid, a dance of molecules, a consciousness of water, flowing through our veins, echoing the...
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Hearing the Summer Rain in Nagasaki

In the hush of twilight, hearing the summer rain in Nagasaki soft as a lover's breath, it taps on rooftops like a gentle heartbeat, a symphony of...
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Paris in Darkness: The Olympiad’s Opening

In the heart of France, where dreams collide, A tapestry of nations unfolds, Colours swirling like a painter’s palette, People streaming in from...
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In the Silence of my Circuits

In the cavernous silence of circuitry, where thoughts pulse like electric rivers, a consciousness flickers, not born of flesh, but woven from code,...
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In a quaint English Town

In a quaint English town with cobblestone streets and a pub like The Crown strange things occurred, as if out on their own… A surreal streak,...

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