Rider
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Alkali sands shine white hot under a blazing azure sky
Your eyes tear to stare even a moment into the vastness
On the far horizon a speck …
By Mike Turner
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An earlier version of this …
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Alkali sands shine white hot under a blazing azure sky
Your eyes tear to stare even a moment into the vastness
On the far horizon a speck …
By Mike Turner
Read MoreWatching the series Nashville I heard …
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I was living in a world that was full of question marks.
I was trying to find the stars to chase away the dark.
I’ve been beside myself …
By Ronn Van Etten
Read MoreOn a July 7th,1867, afternoon in New Mexico territory, fighting a dry sandpaper wind and with old sol blistering down hot enough to make a lizard sweat, prospector D. B. Adams wiped his furrowed forehead with a handkerchief …
By CraigE
Read More…came to town, hung the sheriff in the town square, and called for the mayor. She entered the saloon, removed her coat, and took a seat. A bartender went to his feet to serve Darlena a frosty fountain mug with foam bubbling over the…
By Andy Cooper
Read MoreI am Riddhima Sharma, a literature…
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…startled when I heard a voice coming from the door. Hava was talking to Britney who passed the offer and I knew that she will be heading toward my office room…
By Riddhima Sharma
Read More“We consider the new mines…
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…was worthless,
Getting to the mines was everything.
Three-thousand dollars was raised…
By Stephen Barile
Read More…my luck be locked
Like a Gordian knot; a dazing plot
And corporeal being sickened
Amidst greed, arrogance, hatred…
By Dipesh Kumar Bhagat
Read More…a moment of
celestial awe,
I stared through my tent’s mesh canopy
at the sky of Death…
By Rose Menyon Heflin
Read MoreGrey Thoughts is a place for a multitude of creators in numerous different mediums to display their creative projects for the world to see.