Two cold yet sweaty hands, grip a… Steering to a time and place, when… As the miles flash quickly by, the… While in the mind the memories, se… Arms and neck begin to ache, but s…
Tight chest Stomach turns So many things flash through my mi… I feel weak in the knees Heart jumps and bumps
FOLLOW thy fair sun, unhappy sh… Though thou be black as night, And she made all of light, Yet follow thy fair sun, unhappy s… Follow her, whose light thy light…
A time underer a black sunset You saw yellows and blue All I saw was an Erie feeling And a sepia toned sky; a questiona… An arm around a neck
In the gentle glow of her warmest… With brightest eyes, a beauty that… She casts upon me a sweet, melting… A tender look, my heart’s steady p… Her smiles, a masterpiece framed w…
My fingers wrap themselves around… I’m always searching for warmth in… Effortlessly, I smile at her; she… I have perfected the art of sellin… I stare down at my glass
BIOGRAPHY 12/11/23 We have reached the time when ther… To entertain the audience with rev… Lightning bugs rise from the grass… As dark ensnares us, the way is lo…
My only wish is to see you reach y… To do all you can and let god do t… Just look inside and realize that… And accept your gift and stop putt… You have been chosen specially by…
I sit in the same spot, seems much… thoroughly enjoying my morning cof… the day might bring. Fully admiring the birds, as they… they sing.
Fields of energy sheet like. Wafting
I throw my eyes into starlight ton… Wooden benches, glasses half full Legs twitching, writhing Upon impatience Of hour glasses’ affairs
With April here, And first thin green on the awaken… What wonderful things and dear, My tired heart to cheer, At last appear!
At those times of gloom or despair… Thoughts of her soothe the soul, t… As we hold on in an unkind sea, to… Treading water for days on end, as… A floating soul amongst humanity,…
By Stanley Collymore There’s beauty and there’s attract… while the former is very difficult… times impossible to quantify, the… characteristics that make beauty h…
he said he didn’t say those words… he didn’t say them just to impress… he said he said them cause it was… but his heart laired his heart left me drowning In cold…
This was the first Christmas Billy was old enough to speak when he saw his gifts under the sparkling tree. His parents were waiting
We as in me and you live in two different places. We each have two different faces. Yeah, we may both have grew up on the same block, hung with the same people, and may even enjoy doing...
Let me be your 3am drunken phone calls. Let me be your safe place when you’re universe is caving in. Let me be the one that comes over at midnight just to sit on your roof and talk abou...
The Dittle-dots Construct their plots While the Rotten Randy’s Enlarge their lies. They all take hold
What blessed seed kissed by love; would rue the gift of life; thoughts deep seat, in mind so mee… fear the coming strife; reach out such tiny hands;
I am but a whisper of what once wa… A shredded covering of careless th… Cast upon the earth and blanketed… I spend my days surrounded by many… I exist to exist
You call him old but I say happy. Talk to him you’ll find his a joll… He always wanted something of his… He craved for this deep down in hi… Without realising every day when h…
I hear the thrush and blackbird si… And blackbird sing. Their honied voices wake the sleep… The slothful spring, And as each lovely note sighs fort…
All is calm and all is clear When voices speak from upward tier… Power surges and assurance rolls When a new spirit calls to empty s… Heaven speaks in a language unknow…
The buzzing teeth of the barber’s… And within minutes the spotlight o… With a yawn And not a grimace, I entrust my lawn
BOUGHS of the pine and stars be… In woods where shadows fill the ai… Oh, who may rest that once has bee… A shadow there? Sounds of the night and tears betw…
(Switzerland) BEHOLD a temple builded not by… Columns of mist, all shimmering wi… Stream heavenward from the deep-cu… Between the mountains, and the vau…
Worry claws at my heart Every time I read your new work. I know it may not seem like it, But I do still care. Those years meant everything to me…
Behind my blu eyes is the real me. The woman I have become and few have yet to see. A person who mask the pain with eye shadow and mascare. The thoughts of a world is against me. The mo...
I choose to explain, Before I leave you, Again. That the warmth, Of your heart,