You’re miles away, but your heart is with me. Our talking time is limited, but I treasure every second. You’re experiencing the world,
focus . stay in the moment . poten… poetic flowin coastin, one day i’ll make the next coast t… take the steps and i won’t trip
What’s of the eyes if not to see - a darkness on the land, perpetuated by a world that will not understand. What’s of the ears if not to hear…
Oh, the pain we must feel To drown our bodies in poison Searching, longing for some kind o… Relief When, in reality,
STANDING PROUD TO BE… Did you see my Mom in the War? She was a member of that brave mil… She was the one with her finger on… She was the one in the front seat…
I wear ganjah smoke just like a sp… Fog force field of irrepressibilit… This smouldering Sativa shield of… She protects me from psychic attac… A barrier to disperse their evil e…
As winter’s grasp begins to wane, And snow gives way to gentle rain, A whisper stirs the sleeping land, A touch from nature’s tender hand. The crocus, bold, breaks frozen gr…
Mistakes All I’ve made Easier Status quo numb Curl up shaking alone
I used to be happy I would smile all the time Laugh at the smallest things I used to believe that anything is possible
We art the Ganjah tribe of peace… For we art the fellowship of bloom… The chonged friends of prolific po… We dedicate our time unto herb cul… Tending lush pot plants wi’ much f…
WIDE downs all gray, with gray o… Chill fields stripped naked of the… Small fields of rain-wet grass and… Wet, wind-blown trees—and, over al… Does memory lie? For Hope her mis…
Lamp-lit faces, to you What is your starry dew? Gold flowers of the night blue! Deep in wet pavement’s slime Mud-rooted is your fierce prime,
Along time ago, we shared one thin… A story, a story of our own We have no pens, we have no pencil… No erasers, hell, not even paper Only a life, scripted by wills
I was an idea man with one good idea and I have no idea why they stole my idea of a good t… when they could just have it
this man sometimes forgets who he is. sometimes he thinks he’s the Pope. other times he thinks he’s a
There it is again: That Pain. Where does it come from? I can’t ever tell. It is all around my body, Yet why can’t I pinpoint it?
a sound falls from forever to my ear a train across the trestle on the river you may listen
Putting the pen to the pad is the medicine to the broken heart. Meaningless words people say, time spent with worthless people. Wasted words, wasted time. How can life be so unsatisfyin...
He need’s to stop doing this, I’m… He keeps making me play, this same… If only there was a way, to keep h… But I’m lost and he’s bored, so h… So together we play, this game all…
O YE Wise of the Earth, are ye w… “We can tell from a bone,” ye say, “An animal’s shape and size, And the size and shape of its prey… “For such and such joint,” say ye,
You come over, I watch you, When you’re sad, I know! So many times I’ve seen Your face,
You make me feel beautiful and wanted whenever I’m near you but once we are apart I fear you. God says don’t fear anything because your in my arms child. But you are the only one who ca...
Month one I did nothing but cry. Month two I just stared, my eyes… Month three felt like I was stand… Month four felt like drowning, my… Month five... I can’t remember fe…
I praise the girl who never needed… Although I’m not sure she really… But the girl who grew up Unplagued by the thought of love Because all I can recall
I never really knew what postmodern meant until I moved to the internet when from time to time
I wish that I could convince myse… But it just isn’t the same He and I never had that kind of c… We’ve never loved each other at th… But you and I we had the most per…
I don’t have the right To dream of you at night You don’t belong to me You aren’t mine, you never will be In dreams are the only times I se…
If you take a hot-blooded child and raise him in a cold-blooded cu… don’t be surprised when you get a lukewarm-blooded vulture
The grinning po-lice—man loudly sa… Sir, I observed you acting suspic… I have adequate reason to detain y… In order to search for illicit con… Dibble intrusively frisked the lad…
This is not bad It’s just sad That you can’t find love Because you left everything behind but you try to leave the past