No strength of nature can suffice To serve the Lord aright: And what she has she misapplies, For want of clearer light. How long beneath the law I lay
Pettifoggers, Baal’s pride Arrogantly crafting lies Spewing twisted Legalese Mimicking necessity To the royal flag they bow
Hurry up!, You only got an hour or so, Before the gray comes to devour, y… All the happiness you once had as… Now everything you seeing looking…
DEAR, if you love me, hold me mo… Chosen from out the many who would… Your gladness gladly - heavily you… Who best can sympathize, best comp… Where others fail; who, breathless…
Oh, saw ye my own true love, I pr… My own true love so sweete? For the flowers have lightly toss’… The prynte of her faery feete. Now, how can we telle if she passe…
Welcome to the other side, you’ve… Oh you feel the need to wonder how… She says “ they say you mimic God… Yes in a way I would consider mys… “They say you took away all your p…
By Stanley Collymore Motherhood is and has always been… every society that’s truly civiliz… fulcrum of a truly advantageous fa… the consummate preservation of soc…
A smile can be full of pride, A smile can be fake and full of lies, A smile can lead to mystery, And hidden all the time. You can be famous, You can just be a baby, You can be a teen,...
If a dream could come to life I w… If a nightmare really happened I… If love really existed I would em… If the rain stopped I would dance… If my heart would never break I w…
When am with you.I can see way beyond the stars of the horizons of the moonlight from above, Sometimes I feel the days are closing in, within one honest touch you set me free, if it all...
What happened By Angelo Siena The life we were given isn’t bad Some days may seem a little sad But through and through
Grasping your hand, trying to find air. Your whispering in my ear “don’t be scared” . But at this point I’m terrified. I’m in the deep end and your coming with me, hand in hand. You sta...
Those who die on Christmas Day (I heard the triumphant Seraph sa… Will be remembered, for they died Upon the Holy Christmastide; When they attain to Paradise,
Nature feels the touch of noon; Not a rustle stirs the grass; Not a shadow flecks the sky, Save the brown hawk hovering nigh; Not a ripple dims the glass
Falling off from your throat, endlessly trying to grip your rib… I don’t want to disappear in your… I just wanted to become a part of… No longer stuck in your sternum,
alone i be to you and me cant you see it was only you and me alone i am to be on my own.at tea sit and eat to fall asleep. on a heap alone i be wake up to the rain and sea wet and sad a...
Are innocent the eyes of the uninv… as the hands of the uncaring tighten around my throat! Are lenient the laws to untangle t… I lie breathless wondering not;
Alone I reflect, reflecting when I was once a shining light. A gift it seemed a transcending light for all to see. Embrassing the morning was I told. A morning star.the grips of solitud...
by the time i see your face again i’ll be old and grey will you still love me then my friend the same way you do today?
An ingenuity too astonishing to be quite fortuitous is this bog full of sundews, sphagnum… lines and shaped like a teacup. A step
Anger in your eyes But what is it ive done The fear you bestow upon me. Makes me want to run. Im sorry i upset you
While I sit here in sorrow I have hope for tomorrow The days get long I just try to hang on I know im not alone
Awww loved your poem Greg Well do…
To the hut of the peasant, or lord… To the heart of the king, or humbl… Sooner or late, love comes to all, And it came to the Grand Seigneur… It came to the Grand Seigneur.
By Stanley Collymore Harry distinctively shows absolute… no signs, or will he ever do so, o… ruing the day that he met, and subsequently having fallen in love…
Over all the watered vale Shadows of the clouds trail: Then the sun laughs out, and sheen Runs like joy across the green. Young the leaf is, young the flowe…
The heavy G-force of opposition f… Yet fails to keep up with our dete… We accelerate at blistering speeds Reaching a velocity that raises us… As our collective minds elevate,
We are connected therefore I think I am A nexus without a group
Opportunity Of Life What is life to me? Just looking at a butterfly on the… Or rather going through a lot each… Without knowing where to go or whi…
'Alone’' She sits with her head down pushed away from this cruel, fucke… That taunghts her ever so deeply empty is all she feels