https://laurelinobrien.com/whos-eyes/
What is your reality? Do you ever wonder what it would be if you saw through someone else’s eyes? Let’s go on a poetic journey to discover what it would be like

https://laurelinobrien.com/whos-eyes/
What is your reality? Do you ever wonder what it would be if you saw through someone else’s eyes? Let’s go on a poetic journey to discover what it would be like

https://laurelinobrien.com/2442-2/
People seem to be baffled by my previous post about my ex-boyfriend’s. My past is my past not yours. I can say what I want about my own past and with that let’s go on a poetic Journey as to why this is so.

https://laurelinobrien.com/sorry-ex-boyfriends/

Parting is such sweet sorrow
https://laurelinobrien.com/we/
Poetry is a wonderful thing because you can express your feelings immediately. The problem is ;when you go back to post it and you no longer feel that way. That is the great thing about poetry. Good or bad. The emotion is eternalized.


My name comes from the JRR Tolkien book The silmarillion. If you know the story, you know that I am the tree that brings light to Middle-earth. If you know the story of The Hobbit then you know the riddle about the egg.” Treasure without hinges lock or Lid, yet golden treasure inside is hid.” I am the egg. If you know the story about water. Then you have heard that if you put a soft egg in water it becomes hard. If you put a hard pasta in water it becomes soft. If you put coffee in water it changes the water completely. You are supposed to want to be the coffee. I am the egg. The egg represents New Life. I am the egg.”I am Eggman. He is the Eggman. I Am The Walrus. CoocoochAchew” that is fine for the Beatles. You do not know who is the Eggman. But I am the egg.
Peace and love Laurelin🌻
https://laurelinobrien.com/orange-is-the-new-black/
My life is not measured in coffee spoons. My life is measured by past secrets that I do not share. But if you watch closely you can find me on the show Orange is the New Black. Enjoy my poetic Journey

I am from a town called Binghamton New York. This town is home to Rod Serling. Home of the Twilight Zone. Home of creativity and inspiration. A home where the artist of any kind could bloom. That is not my town today. Today my town is overrun by heroin abuse. Drug and alcohol abuse. And unfortunately more overdoses from heroin than most big cities in America. We used to hold EDM events and artistic events even in the 90s. Today this is not true. I have had trouble with venues to hold EDM events and venues to hold poetry events. Everyone wants to help bring Binghamton back to its Heyday yet they don’t seem to want to be part of the solution. They just like to talk a lot. All our politicians talk about is drug abuse. Exist. Just od’ing on drugs. Or the fact that we hardly have jobs in the area. Perhaps we would have more jobs if we brought back up the artist place in our community? It is very hard to be an artist in Binghamton New York. I have many artistic friends and all of them have brought their art to New York City. Syracuse. Or Rochester. We need to bring the light of art back to Binghamton. I hope in writing this post I can help the Resurgence of the art that used to exist so strongly here. Art Never Dies it is everywhere. We must embrace it and promote it. Do not just let Binghamton be the death of a city. Bring it back to where it should be.
Peace and love Laurelin🌻
https://laurelinobrien.com/portrait-of-a-madman/
Let’s go on a poetic Journey. And see who the madmans portraits.


https://laurelinobrien.com/2017/10/15/the-afterlife/
Do you believe in the afterlife? If so what is your concept of it? Let us explore it together.
