Koapal

poem by Koapal

Bold, semi-bold and brave, just a little brave. They were here - on that sweet night. There was a breeze, but it was warm. There were lights, and noise, and people and the darkness of the night. Oh sweet, soft, da... Read more

story by Koapal

I love playing the violin. - Oh my! How nice. I love playing sports with ma mates. - Oh my! How nice. And you? What do you like to do? - Me? You're asking me? Oh, ok. I love people...I mean... I love playing with people..... Read more

story by Koapal

Lovely how you see the sun when noone's 'round. Lovely how you feel the rain when it's pouring down. Lovely how you make it through the fog of you. Lovely how you let me in and lead me through... Read more

story by Koapal

I am enough just because I exist. You are enough just for being you. But what does it even matter? We are all one - and one is in everything, there is no beginning or end, no linear time, no mind. There is you, me, universe(... Read more

poem by Koapal

This world is crazy, everything is crazy. We are all crazy. What is craziness, though? Is it in the food we eat? Is it in the water we drink? Is it in our bodies? Or is it in a completely different place - stored for us to a... Read more

poem by Koapal

I am a puzzle piece. Does my existence matter, am I beautiful? You are also a puzzle piece. Does your existence matter - are you important, are you beautiful? you are=you're beautiful=you matter=you are=you aren't beautiful... Read more