Wish I could keep you a bit more… I know you got to go because you g… As the days grow longer, But our love kept getting weaker, But the intense anger kept getting…
How is it that I can remain Stron… When I’ve been tormented for so l… Suppressed, By a substances song. If life is a two way street,
I GO’from all earth can give, r… By fate’s sternest mandate’so’… A Queen in a fiery car driven, To meet her god-lover’I go. That blissful reunion to hasten,
seen through the eyes of the deaf the dancer looks bizarre moving odd and jerky like a stick man on pages flipped they understand the need for movem…
In vain, alas! poor Strephon trie… To ease his tortured breast, Since Amoret the cure denies, And makes his pain a jest. Ah! fair one, why to me so coy,
The snow-flakes were softly fallin… Adown on the landscape white, When the violet eyes of my first b… Opened unto the light; And I thought as I pressed him to…
Little red shoes and backwards pan… Squished nose and small fingernail… Rainstorm running about city grass He is wooly and white
The dirty streets are not dying Runny– nosed kids Barefoot and crying Back to back houses Smokey and black
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By Stanley Collymore Please hold me close, so I can fe… comforting warmth of your body next to mine and reciprocate with the intensity and
Mild orb, who floatest through the… A pathless wanderer o’er a lonely… Welcome to me thy soft and pensive… Which oft in childhood my lone tho… Now doubly dear as o’er my silent…
In Math class, the only number with value is zero In English,
Verily We Thee Undersigned do he… Our intention is to liberate the c… To share our herb knowledge and ou… To end the of discrimination of ca… And to see weed vindicated as our…
He stood beside her in the dawn (And she his Dawn and she his Spr… From her bright palm she fed her f… Her swift eyes chased the swallow’… Her restless lips, smile-haunted,…
Give me back, my sanity, give me,… Let me, give you, answers, don’t l… Look, into my eyes, and see, what… You, are in, my every thought, in… I, can say, I’m sorry, I can, say…
You And Collide And Intertwine
[From the Mireio of Mistral] A hundred mares, all white! their… Like mace-reed of the marshy plain… Thick-tufted, wavy, free o’ the sh… And when the fiery squadron rears
He Arrives at His Retirement in… To a Friend For rural virtues, and for native… I bade Augusta’s venal sons farew… Now 'mid the trees I see my smoke…
You taught us - souls mold like puzzle pieces connecting to one another creating, nurturing the embodiment of
When like an eaglet I first found… For that the virtue I thereof wou… Upon the nest I set it forth to p… If it were of that kingly kind or… But it no sooner say my Sun appea…
When God of old came down from He… In power and wrath He came; Before His feet the clouds were r… Half darkness and half flame: Around the trembling mountain’s ba…
From my thoughts to on this page, a silent writer with no name. In such relief, that your okay, p… Vibes come your way, supporting You every second of the day.
The sun sets in the west And colors fill the sky A masterpiece of nature A sight to catch the eye The wind blows through the trees
By Stanley Collymore I know you want my body and I’m q… it to you! For in the current circ… to me to be the most desirable and… in the world for me to do, bearing…
Fear is the thing that holds us ba… It’s like a sheet of plastic cover… Suffocating you but making you wat… It drives us to the brink of insan… Waiting for a moment of strength,…
Clouds rosy-tinted in the setting… Depths of the azure eastern sky be… Plains where the poplar-bordered h… Patched with a hundred tints of br… Beauty of Earth, when in thy harm…
If only I could change the world. But how? If only I could change my life. But when? If only I could make everything p…
My soul lives in my body’s house, And you have both the house and he… But sometimes she is less your own Than a wild, gay adventurer; A restless and an eager wraith,
I really am petitemort, petite sor… petite hurt, petite fort. petite c… I want to kill myself I’m no longer like myself the rest of me is left to melt
There breathes not a breath of the… But the spirit of love is moving t… Not a trembling leaf on the shadow… Flutters with hundreds in harmony, But that spirit can part its tone…