Sometimes Words Can’t Describe H… How Much I Want To Hug You, Ho… And I Won’t Care If People Sta… Because When I Ask “Is This Th… Sometimes Words Can’t Express Ho…
heaven, escaping hell, over the Earth; from which we came, our moment of birth; to imagine, reality,
Wind blew roughly through, knocking brass bells from silence. Then placing them back.
99 mistakes at the end traveling ducking and dodging deat… Awaking to a snake in my nap sack head to head if vertical There was a 6 foot tiger eyeing me…
so i guess im left alone again, waiting on the end of my phone again. why cant the pain end? why did the cutting start, why have these feelings effected me, why can’t i be happy again?...
O DAY, the crown and crest of al… Thou comest not to us amid the sno… But midmost of the reign of the re… Our hearts have not yet lost the a… That filled our fathers’ simple he…
Just being yourself Is the absolute best way To show the world love
By Stanley Collymore I didn’t realize how much you thou… to you or even that you actually c… for you always seemed to be totall… wrapped up in yourself and,
Every day I clearly remember, What significance a day can hold, And on September twenty fourth, The heart remembers all it’s been… There can be no answer,
THERE’S a joy without canker… There 's a pleasure eternally ne… ‘T is to gloat on the glaze and… Of china that 's ancient and blu… Unchipp’d, all the centuries thr…
The poet turns on words to create The contemplative turns off his wo… and looks inward To create a poem Learn to talk to silence
I try to work the pain away I go to the gym everyday Maybe I’ll sweat you out Find out what true love is really… And then I’ll go away
When we restrict someone’s space i… we say that they are doing time implying that the rest of us are doing spacetime You do time
Sweet smile, blue eyes, Boy you’ve got me mesmerised. Gentle embrace, passionate kisses, I’d surely love to be your misses. Warm embrace, tender touch,
If a voice was attached to raindro… How would they actually sound, Like the splatter of falling tears… That waters the dreams we’ve found… If our teardrops could actually sp…
BURNING our hearts out with lon… The daylight passed: Millions and millions together, The stars at last! Purple the woods where the dewdrop…
Looking toward the future with a frightened eye staring down uncertainty trying to pass the quiet nights without letting my mind go astray
The clouds roll in And the clouds roll out But that’s not really What clouds are about And the sun still shines
I see the angelic glow From your heart You have a heart of purest gold I don’t have to be told For so many times I have seen it…
Dream Mode I am on a dream mode Dream-state Asleep in the unknown space and ti… Modified in the state of dissatisf…
O why are there eyes like these, That sparkle and dapple and tease, So wide with the morning, so deep… Dancing and gleaming in passioned… O why are there eyes like these?
No butterfly whose frugal fare Is breath of heliotrope and clove, And other trifles light as air, Could live on less than doth my lo… That childlike smile that comes an…
You’re everything i love. You’re everything i need. And when i sleep at night I pray you’re in my dreams. I know this time is just for you,
When I have passed away and am fo… And no one living can recall my fa… When under alien sod my bones lie… With not a tree or stone to mark t… Perchance a pensive youth, with pa…
Like a stream of azure Your words run through my mind. So cool and swift and sharp and sw… And cruel, but not unkind. And the stream began to swell
Give me this day a faith not perso… As follows: The American people f… With assurance policies, righteous… Battle the world of which they’re… That lying boy of ten who stood in…
Hey, there! Hoop-la! the circus… Have you seen the elephant? Have… Have you seen the dappled horse ga… Have you seen the acrobats on the… Have you seen the tumbling men tum…
By Stanley Collymore Uncontrollable passions surge thro… as I intentionally throw all sembl… and rationality out of the proverb… never before has anyone impacted q…
My heart aches with no reason why. Though things are fine, these tear… Those I know don’t understand and half the time I’m just like th… I’ve searched and sought.
Far in the cradling sky, Dawn opes his baby eye, Then I awake and cry, Woe is me! Morn, the young hunter gay,