I watched as they grow old and die Is there any meaning to this short… All that i have known to be true i… As i asked myself, I heard in the depths of my heart
What is hope without hopelessness? Love without hate? There is a balance ‘but’ I feel no balance
Shall time and failure show me the… I pray the lord my soul to slumber… In the shadows i will be wicked ca… Evermore for what it’s worth i am… I will remain in torment and be fo…
I usually see them first and long… I tell any of them that I’ll be a… if I let myself ignore my true fee… Touching is the first step towards… I’m so in love with love at first…
POEM by Tom Tainium, How to I do this pleasuring, to t… off this narrow nightshade creeps… in that HighCloud talks about not… Lead us on UpTo my good fellow fo…
I lived, Happy being a hermit I lived all my life asking none fo… Twenty years without the notion of… Like a lone albatross in the frigi… You accosted me in an affable mann…
FAR on the sands, the low, retiri… In distant murmurs hardly seems to… And o’er the world of waters, blue… The sighing summer wind forgets to… As sinks the day-star in the rosy…
Always pushed by my emotions, like the waves to it’s ocean. Never a gentle push but a hard shove. Never struck by people who love.
No more I hail the morning’s gold… No more the wonders of the view I… Friendship requires a melancholy t… At her command the awful lyre I s… Now as I wander through this leaf…
Born alive Scattered breathing Kites wagging with the wind Cussing and churning and craving I can only see when I’m alone.
Yet once again, my Harp, yet once… One ditty more, and on the mountai… I will again suspend thee. I have… The warm tear frequent on my cheek… At eventide, when all the winds we…
So much pain in me yet still I try, let it be clear that I’m hurt but wipe my tears when I cry, cus I don’t wanna be weak, won’t show no signs of defeat, cus I been hurting all my life ...
Lost myself with her forgo Night upon night the thought of he… Upon my mind her light tends to gl… Bright as the sun glistens on snow I have never pushed to let her kno…
I know the pain and how long it la… I hated to know it was part of my… I tried to move on but it stays on… these possibilities are only for m… but how did you find me? its to da…
Wake up to a black screen... A smooth spectrum of feeling. An idea of life. In dream dungeon decay... Wake up again...
Deep underwater Won’t last long Trying to find my way Can barely see Then finally I see the sun
She was a woman of endless names, a creature of charm and mindful ga… her eyes attracting others like so… with her blissful scent everyone a… This mere shadow of her red silk r…
Needless of a judge, a contrite heart is a bird suspended on a current, shifting myriad planes without asking or telling.
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.
‘Susannah and Mary-Jane’ TWO little Darlings alone, Clinging hand in hand; Two little Girls come out To see the wonderful land!
Pain is all I feel Its all to real Can’t catch a break Not much more I can take So I pray to god
When foxes eat the last gold grape… And the last white antelope is kil… I shall stop fighting and escape Into a little house I’ll build. But first I’ll shrink to fairy si…
You don’t leave your room, Remain sitting and listening, Don’t listen, Simply wait. Don’t wait,
So he ate an orange, slowly spitting out the seeds. Outside, the snow was turning to rain. Inside, the electric stove seemed to give no heat and rising from his writing-table, he sat do...
They heard the South wind sighing A murmur of the rain; And they knew that Earth was long… To see them all again. While the snow-drops still were sl…
Send the stars light, but send not… Shelley. Out of the dawning heavens that he… Young wings and feet of the new ye… Move through their twilight, and s…
It’s December, a time to remember… But this wasn’t to be, on Belfast… A loan British Flag, once flown h… Removed from this building, it was… A simple action, to some it would…
Maybe it’s him.. the one who tells… Who makes me smile no matter far o… I love his smile, I adore his lau… He’s everything I’m missing, you… Maybe it’s him, but he’s not all g…
It’s early in the morning and the… I’ve got those visions again in my… I’m trembling here on the side of… Just hoping that you’ll come throu… The tramp stole my light, and the…
I wish that I could write a symph… Sing hymns dactylic, lyrical, subl… Or gift the earth with peace, and… To cure the world its hate and old… How chuff to roam the moon, or Ev…