Soul. Variations on a theme. Each
It’s still wise not to panic but now it’s because you need to keep your powder dry for a moral panic
The March winds blow As we take a breath From winter’s spell And I was told Like a lion it roars
When Homer stubs his toe or bumps his elbow, the pain is always piercing but Homer’s a pious man so swearing isn’t for him.
One day, I was in hurry. Past you, I did scurry, without a smile or hello. One day, I was in a hurry. For you, I did not worry,
I can never describe how he made me feel, and all the happiness he gave to me. I never knew how protected I felt in his arms, holding me tight. I never knew how it felt to feel the way ...
I came here to compromise I don’t want to argue or fight You see I love you so deep inside And these feelings are something… But I know how you feel
What words can express the love I… Simply put, I don’t think there a… in any language, just as there are… in the sky to tell of the beauty o… How is it that I have found her?
Cold shivers down my spine, The rain in my hair, Just one more thing, Do you still care? You said you loved me,
Roses are red; Violets are blue. Haiku 18 Jan
What can I do to forget the all The days and ni8’s which I spend… U make me laugh whenever I sad U did the all whatever I said But I make ur path narrow and nar…
What difference can I make In the end? Greatness, honour, fame; I hold no claim to these; I hold no Illusions.
I think i am going of my head stare at four walls in my bed deep sleep upon my eye bled wake up cold bed like my shed frustrate in gym legs like lead
Perception of angels is a spiritua… Their angelic presence has descend… But the angels I speak of are one… Solidly their feet are on the grou… They walk upon us, not in the holy…
I stood beside the ocean and in that moment I saw: my stand ups, my bangs ups, my exits and my falls. I stood beside the ocean and suddenly lost my fight. Because I finally realized why...
Sometimes I feel so alone, I can feel my soul trying to claw its way through my… My mind wanders to places it shouldn’t be, contemplates mort…
By Stanley Collymore I vividly and accurately recall th… quite magnificent work, a young Princess Diana was undeniably doing in the world, and clearly ho…
'Get ye up from the wrath of God’… Ungirded, unsandalled, arise and a… ‘T is the vintage of blood, ’t is… And vengeance shall gather the har… The warning was spoken—the righteo…
O my hart and O my hart! My hart it is so sore, Sens I must nedys from my love de… And know no cunse wherefore.
Day and night my pain finds back i… I wonder would I ever be free, I’m tired of being behind these ba… Maybe one day I can see the stars… Or maybe lll stay in hell forever,
Queen Cram went straying Where Tait was swaying, In just hands weighing, With care immense, Dry proofs made pleasant
In his malodorous brain what slugs… Lanthorned in his oblique eyes, gu… His body lodged a rat where men nu… The world flashed grape-green eyes… To him. On fragments of an old sh…
Did then the bold Slave rear at l… Of Vengeance? drench’d he deep it… In the cold bosom of his tyrant lo… Oh! who shall blame him? thro’ the… Still o’er his tortur’d memory rus…
Tears She wishes she could erase herself Endless days of no one paying atte… Endless nights she never mentions The burn from the pain falling
WHEN AURORA’S soft blushes o’… And the mist dies away at the glan… When the birds join the music that… And the beauties of spring the you… To breathe the pure air and enlive…
Gotta stop Thinking this way Pondering these things Day after day Nothing gone
The New Year dawns again upon the… And all our land re-echoes with it… From east to west, from north to s… The sounds of merriment and goodly… With feast and revelry, with dance…
By Stanley Collymore It’s my life and I’ll damned well do with it what I like and that quite naturally, pleases me; and as long as I’m happy, not actu…
The bush that has most briers and… Waits till the frost has turned it… Its sweetened berries will thy pal… And thou mayst find e’en there a h… Upon the hills of Salem scattered…
I HEAR no footfall beating throu… A lonely gust is loitering at the… There is no sound within these for… Beyond a splash or two of sullen r… But you are with us! and our patie…