Pity the poor sinner, for he knows… Pity the pious saint, for his devo… Pity the craved zealot, for he thi… And pity most the martyr, for deat…
This image in the mirror..... Blank and sorrowful she stares. All the beauty in the world, but she does not realize. Blinded by the demons that torture…
Come and tunnel from the light into the dark, the avenue to the sea of deep secr… past the smiles and heavy drapes, the yeses, the noes, the indecisiv…
By Stanley Collymore, No one: either an adult or a child… the entitled right within a store, supermarket or basically anywhere else for that matter to s…
Here we are again I plead with you in pain I tell you that I’m hurting you say “don’t complain” you ran away last night
‘Tis five years since, ’An end,'… 'I’ll march no further, time to di… All’s lost; no worse has heaven to… Worse has it given, and yet I liv… I shall not die to-day, no fear:
I came to the door of the House o… And knocked as the starry night we… And my true love cried “Who knock… “It is I.” And Love looked down from a latti…
I touched the limit of supremest b… Knew joy’s whole secret on this go… When in my arms my panting darling… Daring my lips with lingering kiss… Brand it upon my heart! Let me no…
Oh I went for a walk outside toda… To see what’s on the other side Of the door left ajar to let in al… And keep out all the people who di… I saw flags hung from the gleaming…
You call him old but I say happy. Talk to him you’ll find his a joll… He always wanted something of his… He craved for this deep down in hi… Without realising every day when h…
O Master, if immortals suffer aug… Of sadness like to ours, and in li… And with like overflow of darkened… Disburden them, I know not; but m… What time to day mine ear the utte…
Life is a game, but it’s not fair. People can do bad unto you yet the… You may wish upon a star, but it w… There’s evil and there’s bad, but… We have trust and we have faith, b…
i’m whispering “baby,” up to the n… relishing in the roll of the word… the hum of influence, consequence,… like a storm, like a burn, like an…
Not they the great Who build authority around a Stat… And firm on calumny and party hate Base their ambition. Nor the grea… Who with disturbance make their wa…
In its simplest form, word moves. Moves from dark to light, light to… Circumstances dictate the motivati… For how word leaves it’s mark My word, sincere
My brain is on a Manual shift From the words that fall From your lips Come on now
Why can’t love be easy Like we were on tv And everything seems to work it’s… I guess that’s not what loving you… Happy ever after
If Today my God were calling me h… I should have to wonder ...... “What could I have ....? ”What should I have .....? The sorrows that I have caused yo…
Withdrawing out of darkness, With shaking hands and tears, Getting through the sickness of so many wasted years. Stabbed through the heart
I walk the old frequented ways That wind around the tangled braes… I live again the sunny days Ere I the city knew. And scenes of old again are born,
Lone did I go within the ancient… With hushèd voice, and slow and r… While on the walls my wondering ey… Did learn the glories of the might… The sculptured stones here picture…
“WHO would not be a poet?” thus… In thy proud sonnet, my poetic fri… And unto this my full assent was g… “There is not, cannot be, under al… Aught happier in itself than the w…
Why do I have so much anger insid… It takes over my life so easy Not just hurtin me But ones I love The tears I shed no more
the gallows of my mind dripped long in wax, burning, a hesitant blend of sweetly bitter flavours melding, the furnace of thoughts of bygone…
All these people talk about is mon… But Ima come at you with what’s u… The shit that don’t get said Give you something to think about… What happens after your dead or yo…
Question: Am I some type of failure? Because when you look at me... I feel like some kind of idiot fool. Question: Do I disgust you? Because I feel like every time I walk past you, you...
she wished that every blade of gra… would be hers forever she promised them that when the ot… that she would never she walked so gentle along the gro…
When Snow Becomes Memories? It runs off and departs in haste. Leave behind warm hugs. Standing outside, observing the occupants of the night sky, there we see the past and future. A hu...
It’s the end of winter, The sun has migrated, Finally full circle, The weeks are the same though, sti… as I drive home,
Sweeter than a rose Clearer than the sky My mind, our soul begins to shine Darkened by the words Opened by the light,