Five minutes here, and they must s… shameful! Here have I been five m… and not seen home nor one dear kin… and these abominable slugs, this g… this driver, porters—what are they…
The Lord provides an abundance of… a sea of it so vast. He stirs me deep inside, He amazes me, and makes me want to… He is beautiful and in him I beli…
Sometimes she takes it out to hand… Tries it on like a dress That she might want to buy. It is blue as agate. It is smooth as a peeled egg,
We all have the same heartbeat, but mine is falling behind. Insecurities fill my mind, and my thoughts are filled with do… Imperfections consume my identity,
To the Right Hon. the Lady Carte… Weary’d with long Attendance on t… You, Madam, are the Wretch’s last… Eternal King! if here in vain I c… Where shall the Fatherless and Wi…
Lady, thou weepest for the Maniac… And thou art fair, and thou, like… Oh! may thy bosom never, never kno… The pangs with which my wretched h… I had a mother once– a brother too…
All ye nations, praise the Lord, All ye lands your voices raise; Heaven and earth with loud accord, Praise the Lord, for ever praise. For his truth and mercy stand,
By Stanley Collymore Automatic rifle fire methodically… exclusively pink-coloured bodies c… Tunisian beach while earlier their… contrived process of doing so, wer…
Beauty has been built up on corrup… Stones and bones Skeletal drones Set down your mask Set it in flames
Drowning in a river Of boredom and neglect Trying to grab a life raft To find some self-respect Pretending I can swim
There are days when I know, You’re reading what I write, And somehow I can feel your touch… As tears blur your sight, And though I try to write each da…
If heaven should take her to a nex… Heavenly beautiful which is destin… As heaven knew elusively true My love for her In which universe is it possible
Welcome the opium, caressing your… You know that it’s wrong, but oh s… Baby close your eyes, let it all i… Come, let us bathe in Sin. Taste that sweet poison, lithium t…
Café au Lait colored skin touches… quenching my thirst for a hot cup… early morning joe and You know I love my coffee. Brown sugar sprinkled across your…
I, Ego Me, Genius They work together brilliantly When Ego’s not indulging In emotional addiction
By Stanley Collymore I don’t want to alarm you but my p… have intensified dramatically over… I first met and have come to know… honest with you it’s a fascinating…
Ive been waiting for a lifetime For a smile like yours Ive been waiting to feel something something simple, nothing more Ive been waiting for a year now
To then only turn, stare and then continue walking But this time I cried and said “I thought I did” The first night it didn’t matter. The second I laid there in my bed thinking thro...
pomegranate; red juicy jewels embe…
Stomp stomp I’m feeling the pain I’m left out in a mess what did I… Boom boom I’m destroyed the only Time I can fight is if I shake They don’t take me serious though
Zeitgeist, inclined towards heart… yielding sounds, questioning one’s… Xanadu, wishing thoughts to soothe… will’s gift, leaves their once mis… Vassa’s Gate, fell on pendules sw…
The kingdoms of the world become t… Rev. 11:15-18. Let the seventh angel sound on hig… Let shouts be heard through all th… Kings of the earth, with glad acco…
Will be beyond the moon Many home......! See me at night Many people Silver doors Will call me
A dawning awoken to a heart blush… My blood pouring on the ground Eyes go blurry Hearing goes weak I fall to the earth on this peak
Where are you now, my love? You had a friend. (too) caught up in the pain... to see it to the end. You left me standing here -
The winter eve is clear and chill: the world of air is folded still; the quiet hour expects the moon; and yon my home awaits me soon behind the panes that come and go
Friend, old friend in the Manse b… Hour by hour while the grey ash dr… You with a book on your knee, your… Silent both, and between you, sile… Silent here in the south sit I; a…
I sit inside a cemetery, surrounde… Staring at a headstone;and the mem… I look away and hang my head;tears… Silently whispering to my self;ign… In an endless procession;faces com…
Feelings when not expressed hide behind masks of blank facial expressions that leave no impressions. Imbedded so deep they turn into emotional scars and scars not taken care of bleed re...
If I were a blue bird I would soar high above this green… If I were pink shrimp I would scurry on the ground of th… If I were a tall tree