Love for you that never got sent. the ways my time was spent. Just thinking of maybe what to say… Taking life in day by day. Dreaming the way your lips pressed…
NOW the lusty spring is seen; Golden yellow, gaudy blue, Daintily invite the view: Everywhere on every green Roses blushing as they blow,
By Stanley Collymore It’s not the easiest thing in the world, being actually a Saint you know. And, to actually tell you the God’s honest
Unanswered questions Leave our minds vacant We yearned for truth to fulfill th… But what do we get? The same constant lies
He got a nasty comment from a You… It wasn’t very healthy. It wasn’… It only showed ignorance tied up,… a sickness preceded by a flakey mi… Fly back into your whole, if possi…
Arrival. Deities. Imagined. Minds of mortals
Enough; and leave the rest to Fam… ’Tis to commend her, but to name. Courtship which, living, she decli… When dead, to offer were unkind: Nor can the truest wit, or friend,
Would you be much impressed, my de… Now you’ve adopted shorts, If males like me came dressed, my… In skirts, to divers sports? With gussets, flares and pleats an…
A golden circle for my lady’s hand… Crowned with a ruby 'twixt the out… Of that eternal globe which broodi… Over the mystery or the eldest lan… Such is the ring, and thus my fanc…
What would you like to do 10,000 t… I spent nearly all day thinking. Should I say, “eat ice cream”? I mean a little humour always melt… What about 10,000 days of sleep?
Is it quiet now? What did you think(?) Blessings in disguise? Lies? Surprises?
Beneath the addiction lies a quest for soul that you do not know The key is to recognize when you’re in this mirage
I often let my eyes wonder off into the outside world of my normal sight just to see how far they can go, and as soon as they have gone far enough i bring them back to where they belo...
I wanna love you from the start I wanna love you with all my heart I wanna hold you like I found my… I wanna love you every day like we…
So much that no life saver could rescue me and her spirit is so free that she flies right over me and away from me..... hugh i never thought I need something so sweet i guess thats why...
By Stanley Collymore I’ll be perfectly honest with you… that I always go to bed around 11… the latest; but if for some reason… other that fails to happen I colle…
It’s water in my hands I clasp them so tight To keep the water in The water that pours from my eyes And lands in my hands
As this world spins round and roun… Does it’s spinning ever slow, As all the fears we hold inside, With effort never show, At times we’d like to stop the rid…
O sweet are tropic lands for wakin… There time and life move lazily al… There by the banks of blue-and-sil… Grass-sheltered crickets chirp inc… Gay-colored lizards loll all throu…
Fresh start, distraught on depart Clear head, though an issue was sa… Heart drops, wise person, no props Negative person they say? Should… When emotions were high, sanity?…
Look inside myself, I’m beside my… As I watch the world turn. Fears I hide, are the tears I cry Hold the match until my fingers burn.
I cannot tell the sorrows that I… By the night’s darkness, by the pr… There is no sight that can the dea… The spirit suffers in a living tom… There is no sound of grief that mo…
To be the bigger person you need to realize that egos are like animals: the smaller their proportions the greater their proportional str…
Before PROSPERO’S cell. Moonl… ARIEL. So—Prospero is gone—and I am free… Free, free at last. His latest ch… Performed with duteous care; have…
It was in the days of a gay Briti… (In the old fashion’d custom of me… The Palace of Woodstock with reve… While they sang and carous’d—one a… For the monarch a plentiful treasu…
A nest of swallows Bright stars through quiet trees. Standing midst the clamour of hung… The last fluttering of the leaves… The deep shade of the close forest
Rifted mountains, clad with forest… Where the morning, like an angel,… Shimmering mountains, throwing dow… Where the noonday glory sails thro… Stately mountains, high and hoary,…
If I could be in your mind like you be in mine we would be okay we would be just fine but I fear the things I may see or find so I wonder if it’s best to just leave me blind but I’d be ...
Flying out of a dry, hot landscape Into a humid, equally hot one Everyone was excited and buzzing w… Until the twilight hour fell Half of us were moved to another l…
Bangladesh, a safari for the ruler… Where struggle for freedom and dem… Never ends Where people are the fatal deer That running away towards a lion