A soldier and a holy man went for… Under the bluest skies they met, And since neither stroll was finis… They decided it was best if they j… Said the soldier, “Ah, to find a…
I had a dream last night. It involved a world beautiful of c… Varied of hue. The people there were a mixture of The most wonderful of these,
Everybody’s got problems, and I’m… Don’t be down, just ask around To find your betterment. You look to stars and eyes above To help you, to save you,
If we lived one thousand years ago… We would have grown up in a small… Me, forced into choosing a life tr… You, trained to be a uterus. I would have fallen in love with y…
This one is for the sadness that… This one is for the happiness I f… This one is for the times when we… This one is for the gift of song w… This one is for your eyes of blue…
Warm blankets. Whirring fan blade… Cracked leather chair. Soft, dole… Secondhand raincoat. Distant rumb… Face dripping. Plummeting white n… Damp earth. Muffled rainfall. Pin…
A dewdrop in the ocean: That’s all the time we have, And I found you for a minute. You told me all about your god, Of his glory and flaws,
Have you any idea what you’re doin… While we lay and pretend, while we… I can never be who you want me to… But I can play the fool. It’s easiest when I make believe…
Forgotten souls come out to play On a frozen, sunless morn. Naught but rotting flesh are they; A mockery of those not yet born. They dance to tunes and toasts of…
The lilting, faded outro of a Melancholy song, Impressionist paintings And their dripping, running though… Movies where those most unliked
Only four springs have you grown, Yet judging from what you bemoan, And from the pleasures that you sh… You’ve proven everything you are. For you have only felt the warming
So, why am I still climbing? There’s no end in sight; there wasn’t even a clearly defined destination when I started. I’ve lost friends, I’ve lost some more-than-friends; some from the ...
Looking out across the shore, The sandy seaside strand, One can hope to see no more Than shades of distant lands. For hope is dim as dawning light
If you’re too scared to look insid… Or let your conscience be your gui… If you’re a lover of yourself Or only decorate book shelves, If you think you have a perfect li…
What do you know about being alive… What would your younger self answe… Too many locks, and not enough key… What do you know about being alive… You could live until you were a hu…