I am dreaming Dreaming of love and compassion Companionship and partnership Health wealth and happiness Everything I deserve
As we travel through our lives, It’s said we live and learn, As who we are and what we are, Along the way we earn, We look back at events now gone,
A man looked at me strange today, for what reason I cannot say, perhaps a whim, perhaps a cry, perhaps some dust upon his eye, upon the reason my mind does stray…
You throw out love lies trust and… as if it’s obvious how they relate… A chance for anything else, a gamb… never has a war been bled like thi… Dark like us, sharp like this, los…
Lump of nothing, unmade and unreco… Chosen with no reason nor logic This muted joy with no meaning has… It will be heard without a voice Whittled away are the shreds of im…
I know you hold me in your heart, Just as I hold you, I know that you must pretend, That love won’t shine through, I know we each feel pain,
I’ve Done everything right, even… But it seems like my thought are d… Love isn’t about the win or lose, No, it’s about the one you’re conn… I picked you but you always overlo…
This mighty ark that noe has built Now tosses and turns, a wash a mis… It hurdles up and down again Oh what a ride, the critters said But with Noe strong, And Gods de…
Be here now, And leave the past behind. It’s when you live in the moment, You feel the most alive. Don’t worry about yesterday,
Our language is still alive Our language is our tribe Our language will still survive Our language is our pride Our language is our name
By Stanley Collymore In all probability it wasn’t us B… and first implemented the distinct… known phenomenon of Divide and Rule– although unquestionably we’v…
If I could I grew up in the heart of Germany… Until the war of course, which for… It was because of this gruesome an… That I met a British soldier, who…
By Stanley Collymore The two major and arguably the mos… important ingredients in a relatio… between two people regardless of whether it’s a romantic or platoni…
At the Christmas office party, CEO Schmaltzberger was asked to give a speech. After everyone was bored and trying to stay awake, he ended up his talk with a so called “joke” that went l...
I dreamt last night of sex and mag… Nothing romantic or sweet Sweat and fire and wetness and noi… Pain and violence without anger or… I woke without consciousness
It only takes a touch to remind me that I am lucky, that I am loved so much, that my little miracle is just for… It may be a light caress,
From out the west, where darkling… The 'waking wind pipes soft its ri… From out the west, o’erhung with f… The wind preludes with sighs its r… Then blowing, singing, piping, lau…
the sky falls the roof shaders the world is gone nothing but time and space floating in the open unbreathable…
Some say love is a word just to gi… Some say love is a phase in which… Others say that love is a toy to a… Others say is a word that in the w… I say that love is a word who’s me…
Hope in another form but no fewer letters and I’ve been hoping for these past eight years so I’ll just keep on
We travel over many miles;we searc… And over a lifetimes constant sear… As we ponder the question why;but… Whether the eyes spoke to us;and w… All the things we’ve been through;…
God, the offended God most high, Ambassadors to rebels sends; His messengers his place supply, And Jesus begs us to be friends. Us, in the stead of Christ, they…
Who needs technology when we’re to… television cell phones only draw a… worried about a wireless connectio… worried about a picture positing, and whatever else that comes with…
She rose... She was a blooming flower, watering herself with lots of show… He came in and picked her as she w… He took her and promised to water…
I’m hurt inside, Although you don’t see, You just see my shell, You don’t see me, You look right through,
Falling, in one light, is rapid, destructive. Falling in that concept,
his exit, his entrance stars in solemn shades countdown in pink orbs we, burning out suns commencing solitude
Every summer’s Sunday for nine years had always been the same. My brother James and I would walk the uphill trail near our childhood home to reach a view over the reservoir. He would pa...
I have contemplated the universe too many times to not understand the complexities of it’s reactions towards my juvenile behavior. I have been humbled by the deception of its carnal and...
I stand here with no one around, y… I walk this trail with memories, a… On this mountain in this place, th… And with each step memories flash,… Though the trees begin their chang…