I still remember that first cut Dead center in the middle of my ar… A faded mark that’s only visible t… I still remember that first cut Last week in August first week of…
My hearts not as warm as it used t… My love is not pure like the ange… My vision of hope is clouded by pa… And thoughts in my mind drive me i… and sometimes I cry.
By Stanley Collymore In reality we’re actually complete… other not having previously met or… to one another before, yet intrins… quite astonishingly strange, altho…
Earth, I have one last thing to a… When my time ends, could I be a w… Something to pretty to look at, Standing out against the greys of… Maybe people will stop by for a be…
We welcome folks in Cactus Center… If their game ain’t too durn crook… But a get-rich-quicker blew in, wi… So we did n’t waste the minutes in… He advertised extensive in the pap…
YES! heaven protect thee, thou ge… Dear land of my sires, though dist… Ere my heart cease to love thee, i… The last dying throbs of its pulse… And dark were the bosom, and cold…
She blossoms my fruit each night Inside her sun-drenched eyes And all that is gracious in sight Being her heaven grazed prize Or sweetly sung whispered bright
STR. 1 I laid my laurel-leaf At the white feet of grief, Seeing how with covered face and p… With unreverted head
Be more today forever more as I walk around in my castle like a headless chickeng but I am just a men who follows orders from our maker, out of this world I saw you even before you shok...
There were not many at that lonely… Where two scourged hills met in a… The wind cried loud in gusts, then… Three pines strained darkly, runne… Unseen by any. Toward the further…
I reach my hand to thee! Stoop; take my hand in thine; Lead me where I would be, Father divine. I do not even know
A swirling mass holds our hopes an… Does it only exist somewhere insid… As the outside world looks on, With it’s sight somehow denied, The only thing they’re allowed to…
Whose was the hand that painted th… In the false aspect of a ruthless… Despair and sorrow waiting on thy… O gentle Power! who could have wr… Thou rather shouldst be crowned wi…
Oh, wind of the spring—time, oh, f… When blossoms and bird—song are ri… Oh, joy for the season, and joy fo… That gave me the roses of life, of… That gave me the roses of life.
(Obiit Nov. 18, 1909) America grows poorer day by day– Richer and richer, I have heard s… They thought of a poor wealth I d… For, one by one, the men who dream…
The dead are in their silent grave… And the dew is cold above, And the living weep and sigh, Over dust that once was love. Once I only wept the dead,
I never courted miser, fool or kna… Nor held my heart up as a thing to… In open market, with the crier’s b… To tell the world the cheapness of… Though I have ceased to imprecate…
Shall we go dance the hay? _The h… Never pipe could ever play Better shepherd’s roundelay. Shall we go sing the song? _The s… Never Love did ever wrong.
This Statue, I must confess, is m… And I hope will long be appreciat… It has been beautifully made by S… And I hope the pangs of hunger he… This statue is most elegant in its…
Triumph Though was it worth fighting for When there’s countless gone It’s done now It is over
Love can not be treated simply, cause love its revolution. It’s the revolution of a soul that… A soul that wants to be free with… It’s the magic that moves the enti…
I’ve seen light because I have wa… I am alive because I have felt de… So even when they think my dreams… It’s still all love because hate i…
The herb of spiritual irrepressibi… Flowers of reverent inner harmony Is a karmic remedy of purified lov… Amusing buds of learning and light Oh sticky sap of wise mind delight…
Surrounded by unnumbered Foes, Against my soul the battle goes! Yet though I weary, sore-distress… I know that I shall reach my Rest… I lift my tearful eyes above,—
Once upon a time, Our pledge class formed a tree. The bigs were getting littles, And sisters we came to be. It started off kinda quite,
Whatever you give now, will defini… That may be love, hate, respect, c… That’s god’s notion of Thanksgivi… That’s god’s notion us to never gi… In the world, nothing matters
Thou simple bird, what makes thou… Look, there’s the fowler, pr’ythee… Do’st not behold the net? Look th… Venture a little further, thou art… Is there not room enough in all th…
ITS BEEN A WHILE SINC… I STILL REMEMBER OUR L… I NEVER THOUGHT WE WO…
Damnation is an evil creation. A puzzling equation throughout the… A crime of temptation. A hateful sensation. A fear when your near.
Everybody has a dream that you can… your spirit run wild and free. Don’t be afraid to be yourself, be… .Life has its trouble as we all kn… matter for you are strong,