Here in the little room You sleep the sleep of innocent ti… While I, in very sooth, Tired, and awake beside you in the… Watch for the dawn, and feel the m…
The days just last I ponder a brighter past Nothing lives forever A death and a birth I recall as I go forth
Adieu to kindred hearts and home, To pleasure, joy, and mirth, A fitter foot than mine to roam Could scarcely tread the earth ; For they are now so few indeed
By Stanley Collymore There are those who pass through l… without making any kind of impact whatsoever– you, however, are not among them Anja;
So energetically disturbed, you fo… And I remembered you Sitting in silent desire, your cre… And just for a moment you let me i… So I found peace in the sadness o…
Remember me when I am dead and simplify me when I’m dead. As the processes of earth strip off the colour of the skin: take the brown hair and blue eye
To hold happiness in your hands a smile, a frown a care but still… to share and understand a sorrow, a lie, a frustration a calling
I wanna spend a day where I can d… To the edge of the universe, and w… Why would you stay, to be taken aw… Losing your soul, to the world and… I’d rather float away, and feel no…
I am here for you now And always will be - If you ever need a friend to hold You can always count on me. I cannot take your troubles away,
Suit up Little Soldier, Stand here straight and tall, Look me in the eyes and promise me That you’ll stand up to them all. You’ve got your hands in your pock…
White Dove White dove flew over my busy sched… I was driving to work, Cheerlessly contemplating..... My heart was looking for new adven…
Life is short, but also - so very… At least, that’s how it feels some… strain of getting through today is… than the mountain of yesterday, wh… already left you sick inside your…
She inched closer with the deepest… A voice in her right ear, a voice… White little scars were left unkis… “You wont be missed,” she thought… “Whats heaven like?” She couldn’…
By hardihood to rise and fear to s… And fitly to rebuke his sins decre… That, hide from others with what c… Night sha’n’t be black enough nor… That from himself himself can ever…
Sometimes when trouble comes our w… We ask ourselves what to do, Though the past provides experienc… Instincts may not come through, Sometimes answers are hard to find…
Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?
Left everything. Left Laos in '78… Followed a husband following Vang… Moves briskly; brings a customer h… clears a table; buses a gummy plat… bustles back to the register to gr…
I don’t believe in God and I don’t believe in the devil, but if you asked me to choose a side I’d probably choose the devil. Cuz I’ve held a gun to my head more times than I’ve ever sai...
Walking talking depression Who’s too big around the waist Saying you’re messed up But what I’ll never understand Is how you think that you’re
LA COUR. When these Old Plays were new, th… Beside the Cardinal’s chair, Applauded, 'mid the courtly ring, The verses of Moliere;
Apple cider breath casts a shadow… Mist in the morning it floats with… Pale moon evening it touches the s… Her every breath is a savory treas… Her every blink is an inevitable w…
This is over due Because we over-do All the issues That aren’t even issues That bring out all the boxes of ti…
“quieres?” ... he murmured, before handing me an innocuous key… covered in a small heap of chalky…
Alone at the loner stoner home of… I smell smoke and step a bit forwa… into to the tunnel of bright night… with chocolate and him shining lig… I cannot rhyme with a stuffed mout…
you gave me a reason to smile you gave me a reason to trust you gave me a reason to believe in myself when every one around me was giving up people told me that i will never make it tha...
Of life’s elixir I had writ, when… (Pray Heaven it spared him who th… Settled upon my senses with so dee… A stupefaction that men thought me… The centuries stole by with noisel…
Soft, deep, dark silence Private, secret, silent dark Velvet, sensual, comforting Where I want to be Cold, bright, harsh reality
The colors of the Fall So vibrant and unique Today’s kids might even say “Nature’s just on fleek!”
why i feel so sad when waking ever… to wake up so lonley i feel so tor… why do i bother waking at all there is nothing out there for me… i miss your touch and your smile y…
You used to live beside the river Where grasses palmed the down of w… Into scraps of your many incarnati… Tilt your head and they could be g… For songs or psalms or cries or in…