My wife, everyday I awake I feel good to be alive, knowing you are by my side. There are not words to explain why our love will always remain, through the ups the downs and the good and...
the love, i have, burns bright in my heart, the cold fades, the night,
There are doors through our lives, Some we open, some we close, Some are things we think we want, Yet some we never chose, There are doors that once they’re…
in the final moments of dusk you r… a last grab at redemption to no possible avail toward a jury of stars and the judgement of the moon
Luna navegante Del mar brillante Y peces luminosos, Ladrona de ojos, De mirar errante
I can only ever seem to do the math in the aftermath
A DREAM of lilies: all the bloo… A garden full of fairies and of fl… Its only music the glad cry of mir… While the warm sun weaves golden-t… Hope a bright angel, beautiful and…
i’m searching for shared talent browsing for a blog finding its a feedback frenzy each one in a self indulgent fog attention hungry
Wounds I felt lonely today, So I went to that place. Where you last wounded me, The beginning of my destruction of…
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In the dying of the desolate dawn, I inhale one last breath of peace before the bell tolls on the hour of morning and day to day life begins.
Shades grace my fade full blaze hide my eyes cause im high probably in some pain brazy barre babies all i know is im living in a zombie world lately greatly appreciated all though detri...
Beware! Vengeance of a beautiful…
Lipstick stains on your white button up and cigarette smoke smells dwelling behind you leaving hints and waiting for me to catch on as I push them away, it’s crazy how much I’d do to ke...
I run and I bark, bark, bark chasing my tail and shadows alike Wishing I could rather be in the… or in the street chasing a bike Today is the longest day of all
I thought I’d compile a list to t… I call it the “learning about Lau… To see you in different ways now i… I hoped you’d have it in you, and… The way I think about you has alt…
My mind is an endless canvas of passion, dreams, and desire. Not mere lust, no lust, is not part of my mission; but it is that of healing that embodies my thoughts which allow me to tal...
MEN have made them gods of love, Sun-gods, givers of the rain, Deities of hill and grove: I have made a god of Pain. Of my god I know this much,
When I was three I had a reason to be but didn’t need it. When I was nine I thought and whined
Calling to mind since first my lov… Th’ incertain times oft varying in… How things still unexpectedly have… As t’ please the fates by their re… Lastly, mine eyes amazedly have se…
Of all creatures, I love the ant… Dark jewel of the corolla Peasant, immigrant, champion of evolution who does not dwell in light
Lord, how can man preach thy etern… He is a brittle crazie glasse: Yet in thy temple thou dost him af… This glorious and transcendent pla… To be a window, through thy grace.
A moth asks Do we know what it is To actually love? As it gets swatted at I can’t remember what it was like…
I wish it would have been a war that was the explanation for the reason you are not around, the reason I don’t hear the sound of your voice anymore.
The Swan which boasted mid the ti… Whose nest was guarded by the wave… Floated for pleasure till she died… And sunk beneath the flood to lave… The bird of fashion drops her wing…
Lost in illusion, Drinking pure confusion, If I could summon an army of dark… To bring you to me, and loose my s… Then I would be lost forever,
If in this life you look for bad;b… Leaving all the good behind;existi… The heart is the guiding voice;not… Look into my eyes;and say that lov… We can not alter;events now in the…
Why you? and us two? Well, my boo... This is true– and it’s for you.
By Stanley Collymore Can you, if you don’t mind my aski… me what you seriously and honestly… love actually is? Or would you rat… sullen on this matter and instead…
YET in the darksome crypt I left… Whose only altar is its rusted gra… Sepulchral, rayless, joyless as it… Shamed by the glare of Mayâ'¬'… While the dim seasons dragged thei…