Life is a poem in itself Sometimes it rhymes and other time… It’s filled with lies, oxymorons a… With every fable captured, there i… There is a part filled with light…
In a wink of an eye It happened so fast Unexpected Unprecedented And it remains...
She abused he over and over again, But she couldn’t do anything but h… She sat down in the corner frying… Wishing to herself 'I can’t wait… She was the only child getting abu…
FLOWERS to the fair: To you th… And strive to greet you with an ea… Flowers sweet, and gay, and delica… Emblems of innocence, and beauty t… With flowers the Graces bind thei…
They used to give me Birthday presents Now they give me A wide berth
Forces of Nature more powerful than earthquakes, than tsunamis, the bane of happiness
Search for that something Indefinable intangible so close Like the green of its leaves With a cover of purple Unique but still waiting to expand
By Stanley Collymore I thought I’d like to share this… emblematizing joke with you my pre… order to further emphasize, in lig… how very much, in real and solid t…
i love it when fading sunlight hit… lighting up my eyes and every line… then, i start understanding why i… but, when it’s not dawn or dusk, i’ll close the blinds and curtains…
John wanted to earn money so he ca… But rather than work for it, he pl… Alas he lost his shirt Got tossed in the dirt Half-naked and scared stiff, he’s…
Beneath the desert Sometimes first impressions, can be like a blue pond,. glinting in the desert. The waves breaking like ocean wate…
More than words can say, I swear… A phrase so easily put into words… Even though the beauty of you illu… Even you shut your eyes and hide a… Even you choose to disguise
a deep chill delving straight to bone fragmented shadows become full figures - long and lithe,
Oh, what a pleasant game is life When we are bravely batting And glorying in skill and strife. We scorn defensive patting As Fate sends down the easy ones
Where do we start, where do we end? When are we loved? When are we not? Who is our family? Who is not? What makes a family? What makes it not? My head spins and spins around and around...
It’s hard to tell when these thoughts began, they just go on and on with no end. When night falls came my inner demons would show, giving me nasty thoughts on how I should go. In my dre...
Those strong arms of Mother Natur… That pull you into the heat of lif… Those pulsations of the hungry hea… That drive you to the threshold of… Those sublime rhythms of the spiri…
Lord, give me strength, Lord, give me hope, Lord, I’m drowning, Please cast me the rope. My life is gone,
Once I was unconfined and free, Would I had been so still! Enjoying sweetest liberty, And roving at my will. But now, not master of my heart,
Un aullido de calor; latente como el fuego, mordaz como un rayo, brillante como el sol. Sentimientos retenidos,
Bitter Boston snow covered the ground near Lewis hall, right across from the campus church. Gloved hands hung to the sides of the bodies they belonged to, so close, so craving the warmt...
AH, often do I wait and watch, And look up, straining through the… With longing eyes, my friend, to c… Faint glimpses of your white Idea… I know she loved to rest her feet
The Hunter stooped o’er his dying… With sad dejected mien, And softly stroked its glossy neck… Lustrous as silken sheen; With iron will and nerve of steel,
I don’t know the answer but perhaps the Dalai Lama knows the final resting place of pygmies who live in jungles unexplored and never hear a sermon from
‘What makes you so late at the try… What caused you so long to be? For a weary time I have waited From the hour you promised me.’ ‘I would I were here by your side…
Autumn settles in our skin as if we’d swallowed the last of august. It sits inside of us like a child, clawing at the linings of our souls, begging to climb in deeper. The September air...
I could not find the little maid… So out I rushed, and sought her f… But not where Pleasure each new f… Heading the maze of reeling merrim… Nor where, with restless eyes and…
Month one I did nothing but cry. Month two I just stared, my eyes… Month three felt like I was stand… Month four felt like drowning, my… Month five... I can’t remember fe…
BESIDE her ashen hearth she sat… Whence he she loved had fled,— His children plucking at her sombr… And calling for the dead. One came to her clad in the robes…
I’ve only myself to blame No one else, its my fault entirely How my lifes turned out, transpire… Its the only way it could I was a lazy child at home and sch…