I woke up one day with a smile on… I don’t know when the last time th… Never had I ever done it on my ow… Was it the dream I just had that… Well when I woke up I could not s…
As such It is a very small flag station. Comes immediately after forest When we go eastward from my town. This small flag station comes.
It took me sometime to figure out what chambers of my heart is echoing about... it took me alot of time to fight for my sleep coz my heart beat would not allow me to do so-it rythmicaly...
Stop water long days Alga, no flowering plant Die leaf fall is death
Great Kings were dust and all the… Did my harp’s taut and burnished s… The fragrance of dead ladies’ love… Blew never down but for my lute.
center i’ve tried to find meaning in everything I see, but sometimes a sunset’s just a moment to cherish!
I remember her face, I remember feeling the pain of her… That face that makes my heart beat… I saw that face everyday and now i… I remember her eyes,
its only been two days did i miss something? why is everyone running? i think i missed training i didnt know this was a race
spinning and spiraling eyes closed and nose towards the c… she can transform at will with her outstretched claws honed, catching and scraping the paper
Sometimes thou seem’st not as thys… But as the meaning of all things t… A breathless wonder, shadowing for… Some heavenly solstice hushed and… Whose unstirred lips are music’s v…
I felt a Funeral, in my Brain, And Mourners to and fro Kept treading—treading—till it see… That Sense was breaking through— And when they all were seated,
Every life has different degrees, Of happiness and pain, Days we’re under skies of blue, With those days of pouring rain, We each have days with no directio…
Speaking of death and telling a ta… As I walk through the pasture of… The imaginary line that directs fa… The path to the gates of love The faultiness of hope that dies
As one who, long by wasting sickne… Weary has watched the lingering ni… Unmoved the carol of the matin bir… Salute his lonely porch; now first… Goes forth, leaving his melancholy…
I crave ease. A simple existence, bring me to my… Just once, I’d like to have a lit… I’m begging please. If it’s not one thing it’s another…
By Stanley Collymore My unequivocal remedy to this abusive and most egregious travesty and skulduggery? Promptly get everyone of these blo…
What more can I possibly do about… Should I just grant you you’re wi… Leave me alone, you’re just anothe… Nothing but a head ache. True identity discovered; Fake.
Someone who believes in truth (has… But is capable of feeling pain Is surely a hypocrite How long can it take To forget
Shines brightest still in all dark… like waves to sand or air in lungs… Forever seeking what clouds have h… as hearts bleed to find not was bu… rays beam of glory at high noon,
How narrow his vision, how cribbed… How prejudiced all of his views! How hard is the shell of his bigot… How difficult he to excuse! His face should be slapped and his…
Ah, shall I follow, on the hills, The Spring, as wild wings follow? Where wild-plum trees make wan the… Crabapple trees the hollow, Haunts of the bee and swallow?
Breathe into me, and I to you. Let us sink softly past youths false fears, and release winters child
THE great religions, like men gre… Draw to them even those of hostile… Many a barbarian in Athens knew The temple porches who was grossly… To any god save one long left behi…
Adam, a brown old vulture in the r… Shivered below his wind—whipped ol… Huddling sharp chin on scarred and… He moaned and mumbled to his darke… ‘He was the grandest of them all w…
Home, a concept profound and deep, A question in our hearts, secrets… What is this place where memories… Of people left behind, on life’s l… A place abandoned, betrayed, it se…
Best Way To Be I’m not perfect and I’m over the… The greatest thing that’s ever hap… Imperfection what else could I wi… A life of perfection would be a si…
She mutters and stoops by the lone… The little green leaves are hushed… An owl in an oak cries’Who-oh-who… And a fox barks back where the moo… The moss that sways to a sudden br…
I have this completely different w… Nobody I know lives there. I go h… Just me, and my voice. Nobody els… What does it look like through the… I think it’s pretty dark. There s…
A passage in time – large as a sti… This moment in time– it’s just a g… Stay at work late– throw down a pi… Walk home in the – dark – it’s jus… Empty cages, open places -
The path ies within, let your heart guide the way. A gift is sent from the godess with each new day, Do no harm to others,