She is a beautiful storm a downfall of rain, trickling into… Her mind is an open door taking in the moistened air that f… Her heart, a chrysalis
You’ve been on my mind Every single day These thoughts - one of a kind I want them to stay Falling asleep
As I tip toe across the bones of a broken masterpiece, shaken like an earthquake blood rain catastrophe holding my hands down
Faster faster! You’re walking too slow! Make you’re decisions faster! Don’t stop! GO! Look away from that elder
I saw you the other day your coy smile, whats that about? its been a couple of years since t… I saw your face, its been a while. You just walked right past me
Every time I turn around, I feel like I’m failing you, I can’t help but to feel that, I let you down over and over again… It happens in a blink of an eye,
God draw up an inventory of the… Under his footsteps orbits flatten… Leaks warmed antimatter from His hands. In comet rising tide
The holidays are here and you are not, spending the first holidays without you just tears me apart, thinking about all you’re holiday day chear God knows u had the bigest holiday heart,...
By Stanley Collymore You’re the graffiti in my life– garish, unsightly and bloody hard to get rid of!
Thank and Praise Jehovah’s Nam… For His mercies, firm and sure, From eternity the same To eternity endure. Let the ransomed thus rejoice,
Who tether desperate secrets to a careless wind, in hope of pollination Who have bloodied their palms on the heart’s jagged outline
Stay beside, just to see your smil… Stay right there, let us see the b… Some don’t see how beautiful you a… Stay just right there, lets just b… our moment to be.
Walking very slowly, ancient Wall… right behind his ancient Molly who… stepping down the garden path, her first time out in weeks, wobbly still on her new knee.
You would be the one behind the gu… the one who pulled the trigger yet I’d still be the one apologizi… for being the one in front of the…
Loved and lost, it was a farewell, On the large backseat of my car Where our passion has gone too far I softly kissed her face and lips Knowing it was only a dream
My best friend?– Meu violão. Mi peor enemigo?– The lie. O que mais gosto de fazer?– Escri… What don’t I like to do?– Brigar. Uno deje brasileño?– Uai!
A Sonnet to May Here’s to the glorious stunning mo… Nourished by beneficent April sho… Sprouts have become fragrant color… Adding more beauty to the late spr…
When I see you in pain, It’s as if a thousand butterflies… It kills me to see you in pain But it kills me even more knowing… I look deep into your eyes
If you make a mistake why should y…
The Lonelyness Of A Heart Not K… The Love Of A Heart Shown A Chance Meeting A Chance Of Love A Love Given
Pure spirit! O where art thou now… O whisper to my soul! O let some soothing thought of the… The bitter grief control! ’Tis not for thee the tears I she…
Tommy is the only man for miles around who can knot a ti… Old farmers come to town on Satur… and wave from pickups with respect when they see Tommy on the street
Friends are ones who will always b… Friends are ones who really care. A friend will wipe your tears away They will always make you smile; e… True friends will be behind you ev…
My heart was once half full But now is half empty Hollow as a log I’m lost in a dense autumn fog I’m lost and I can not find
By Stanley Collymore I’m completely at a loss just what… when you can so easily walk away from me without a moment’s hesitancy or the courtesy of
I don’t excel at writing, or drawing, or reading, or school, or being a friend, or listening, or music taste, or anything else. I am a shade of gray in a mediocre world. I am a person...
The bloom upon the grape I ask no… Nor pampered fragrance of the soft… I only ask of Him who keeps the D… To open it for one who fearless go… Into the dark, from which, relucta…
What husks of last year’s winter c… To-morrow’s world–what dead, what… Of ancient parchments, laws, belie… Worn, tattered layers keep the lif… Where slender as a sword, and tend…
STILL shines our August day, as… As when, long years ago, we sailed… Down the blue Narrows and the wid… Into the wrinkling ocean’s flashin… And the whole universe of sound an…
Gnashing razors foamed at the neck tearing flesh from the innocent, the boy cried wolf, red graffiti o… no one listens.